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ÁMI, JYOTI SAMUDRE EK AŃU TAVA
JYOTI SAMUDRE EK AŃU TAVA
JYOTI SAMUDRE EK AŃU TAVA
JÁHÁ KICHU PEYE JÁI TULANÁ TÁHÁR NÁI
NÁHI TÁR KONO ANUBHAVA
JYOTI SAMUDRE EK AŃU TAVA

TUMI ÁCHO MORE GHIRE ANANTA PARISARE
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
TUMI ÁCHO MORE GHIRE ANANTA PARISARE
ANÁDI KÁLER THEKE AKÁLER AVASARE
TÁI JE TOMÁR SIIMÁ NÁI
HE ABHINAVA
JYOTI SAMUDRE EK AŃU TAVA

SRIŚT́IR LIILÁ CHALE NECE CALO UCCHALE
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
SRIŚT́IR LIILÁ CHALE NECE CALO UCCHALE
KALA KÁKALIR MÁJHE KUHU KEKÁ RAVA TULE
ÁMI, SHUNIYÁ TOMÁY SHUNI NÁI
HE DURLABHA
JYOTI SAMUDRE EK AŃU TAVA


You are the ocean of effulgence
and of it, I am a particle.

Whatever I continue receiving,
has no comparison
and is a new experience.

You surrounded me in an infinite world,
moving from beginninglessness to beyond time.

You are unlimited.
O ever new one!

In the divine and delusive game of creation,
You dance on vigorously.
Amidst the chirping of birds,
and the peacock's call,
I hear Your voice.

O You who are so difficult to attain!
For, even hearing You,
I might perhaps ignore.









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