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

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