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GÁNER JAGATE BHESE CALECHO
PRÁŃERA PURUŚA EKÁ EKÁ

ANÁDI TOMÁR UTSA HOTE
ANANTA PATHE RÁGE ÁNKÁ
SURE TÁLE LAYE UCCHAL HOYE
BHÁVERA MÁDHURII PAŔECHE CHAŔÁYE
BHÁVA JÁY BHÁVÁTIITE MISHÁYE
SPANDITA KARE NIIHÁRIKÁ
PRÁŃERA PURUŚA EKÁ EKÁ

GÁN NEI HENO STHÁN KONO NÁI
JIIVANER ÁLO PRÁŃETEI PÁI
PRÁŃER PARÁG CHAŔIYE JE JÁI
PRIITI SUDHÁ RASE PRIITI MÁKHÁ
PRÁŃERA PURUŚA EKÁ EKÁ

GÁNER JAGATE BHESE CALECHO
PRÁŃERA PURUŚA EKÁ EKÁ







O Lord of the heart,
in the world of songs You keep gliding,
all by Yourself -

from an origin in time immemorial,
on an infinite path,
sketched with colours -

vibrating with melody, rhythm and tunes,
spreading the sweetness of ideation.

Thoughts merge into the realm beyond thoughts,
even vibrating the nebulae.

There is no place where there is no song.
The light of life is obtained in the heart.

The fragrance of life keeps spreading,
disseminating the nectar of love.