Siksataka Song - 6 Yaam - Aparadha Phale Mama
Kirtan, Srikant Brahmachari
As a result of our offenses, our heart has become hard as a thunderbolt and doesn’t feels any change chanting Your holy name. In great distress I pray to You again and again. You are compassionate towards the fallen souls! please save my life by giving a drop of divine ecstasy. When will such a day come when there will be incessant stream of tears flow at the articulation of Your holy name? When will I experience ecstatic rapture, perspiration, trembling, choked voice and stunned sensation again and again ?
-
aparādha-phale mama, citta bhelo vajra-sama,
tuwā nāme nā labhe vikār
hatāś hoiye, hari, tava nām ucca kori’,
boro duḥkhe ḍāki bār bār
dīna doyāmoy karunā-nidān
bhāva-bindhu dei rākhoha parān
kabe tuwā nāma-uccaraṇe mor
nayane jharabo dara dara lor
gad-gada-swara kanṭhe upajabo
mukhe bola ādha ādha bāhirābo
pulake bharabo śarīra hāmāra
sweda-kampa-stambha habe bāra bāra
vivarna-śarīre hārāobuń jñāna
nāma-samāśraye dharobuń parān
milabo hāmāra kiye aiche din
ro-owe bhaktivinoda mati hīn
Sree Chaitanya Gaudiya
Math © 2025
info@bbtirtha.org