KON ALAKÁR LOKA THEKE ELE, ELE
MOR MÁNASA KUINJA MÁJHE
PHULE PHALE BHARIYE DILE, DILE
MOR VISTUŚKA MARU KE JE
MOR MÁNASA KUINJA MÁJHE
JÁ HOYE NÁ TÁHÁ HOLO JE ÁSE NÁ SE JE ELO
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JÁ HOYE NÁ TÁHÁ HOLO JE ÁSE NÁ SE JE ELO
KLIŚT́Á HRIDAY MOR ÁNANDE BHARE GELO
MADHURIMÁ ELO KÁJE
MOR MÁNASA KUINJA MÁJHE
BUJHECHI ÁMÁR ÁR KEU KOTHÁ PAR NAY
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BUJHECHI ÁMÁR ÁR KEU KOTHÁ PAR NAY
SAB'RE SAḾGE NIYE DITE HOBE PARICAYA
BHÁVETE PÚRŃA ÁJ ABHÁVER KATHÁ NAY
ESE GECHE MOHAN SÁJE
MOR MÁNASA KUINJA MÁJHE
Which heavenly world did You come from,
entering my mental garden?
Coming thus, You filled my dry desert with fruits and flowers.
The impossible happened:
He who never comes, came.
My afflicted heart became full of bliss and joy.
All agonies vanished.
Illumination and sweetness filled the world.
I understood who is mine / that You are mine and that nobody is distant.
The acquaintance takes place by taking all along.
The day becomes filled with ideas.
There is no question of scarcity.
He descended in charming adornment.