TOMÁR MANER KARŃIKÁTE
VISHVA RACIÁCHO
PHÚL PHOT́ÁYECHO JE PRABHU
SUDHÁ D́HÁLIÁCHO
TOMÁR MANER KARŃIKÁTE
VISHVA RACIÁCHO
SABUJ TRIŃER SHYÁMALIMÁ
TUNGA GIRIR DHAVALIMÁ
DÚR ÁKÁSHER OI NIILIMÁ
CITTE ÁNKIYÁCHO
TOMÁR MANER KARŃIKÁTE
VISHVA RACIÁCHO
KETAKII KUSUM PARÁGE MALAY
PAVANER ANURÁGE
KALÁPE CITRITA RÁGE
MAN BHULÁYECHO
ÁLO JHARÁYECHO
TOMÁR MANER KARŃIKÁTE
VISHVA RACIÁCHO
In the nucleus recess of Your mind,
You create the universe.
You make flowers bloom,
O Lord,
and pour forth nectar.
In Your mind,
You paint greenness on green grass,
whiteness on high mountains,
blueness into the far sky.
By the pollen of the ketaki flower,
by the love of the sandal breeze,
by the decoration of the peacock's tail,
You enchant and illuminate minds.