I am a vicious adulteress, full of rage and my body.

I am a vicious adulteress, full of rage and my body.

I am the fool of the fool, the scholarship is unrighteousness, the self-ego is heavy.

Loss of self-interest, enlightenment, grasping the senses, is delusional.

Self-esteem is increased in love, destroying all senses, becoming sinners.

The fishermen grew up in the fishery, Gharti fell on the road, now weeping and weeping.

Please forgive me, O Hari, in this post, you are begging for that post, Harichand Nimshir.

Shut up, Dapharshi, destroy your ego and surrender yourself to Hari.

Papatma Deepak cruelty, the pace of life on the way to death, sadness in the pursuit of sadhana.

Joy Jai Sri Sri Harichand, Joy Jai Sri Sri Gurchand.