170 (26/12/1982) K


SABÁR ÁPAN TUMI SABÁR ÁPAN
SABÁR SAUNGE ÁCHO BHARE JIIVAN
SABÁR ÁPAN TUMI SABÁR ÁPAN

PHÚLER MÁJHE TUMI MADHU NIRYÁS
MANER MÁJHE TUMI RAUNGERO VIKÁSH
HÁRÁNO DIN GULIR HÁLKÁ SUVÁS
PRÁŃE MANE RAHIYÁCHO SADÁ CETAN
TUMI, PRÁŃE MANE RAHIYÁCHO SADÁ CETAN
SABÁR ÁPAM TUMI SABÁR ÁPAN

TOMÁKE JÁNITE GELE AJÁNÁ HOYO
TOMÁKE BUJHITE NÁ BUJHÁ RAO
TOMÁKE DHARITE GELE DHARÁ JE DÁO
DHARÁ DEY TAVA OI MOHAN CARAŃ,
TAVA MOHAN ÁNAN,
TUMI SABÁR ÁPAN TUMI SABÁR ÁPAN







You are nearest to all, O Lord.
You remain with one and all, filling everyone's life.
In flowers, You are the floral nectar.


In minds, You are the colour.

You are the light fragrance to bygone days.
You remain ever wakeful in all lives and minds.

When one wants to know You,
You remain unknown.

When one tries to comprehend You,
You remain beyond comprehension.

When one tries to find You,
only Your lovely feet and charming face are found.
People encounter Your lovely feet and charming face only.