HEMANTERI HIMÁGHÁTE
KAMAL KALI PHOT́E NÁ ÁR
PÁY NÁ MADHU BHRINGETE
HEMANTERI HIMÁGHÁTE
NIYE ESO MADHU RITU
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NIYE ESO MADHU RITU
PÚRŃA PRÁŃER TUNGA KETU
UŔIYE TÁRE DÁO AMBARE
MALAY SNIGDHA JYOTSNÁTE
HEMANTERI HIMÁGHÁTE
PRÁŃER ÁVEG TUMII JÁNO
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PRÁŃER ÁVEG TUMII JÁNO
MARMA MÁJHE CHANDA ÁNO
SE CHANDERI URDHVA PÁTE
SIIMÁ MESHE BHÚMÁTE
HEMANTERI HIMÁGHÁTE
Due to the snow of winter,
the lotus bud does no longer bloom.
Neither does it get any honey from the bees.
Come and bring spring,
flying high Your flag with full might.
Fly it high into the sky,
into the soft moonlight, fragrant with sandal.
You know the sincere longing of my heart.
You bring rhythm to my core.
Beyond that rhythm, limits merge into the Cosmic.