DIN CALE JÁY SANDHYÁ GHANÁY
ALAKÁR DÚTA CHÚT́E ESE BOLE
ÁLOKOTSAVE ÁY
ÁMI, DESHE DESHE BHRAMI PRIITI BHARE
KHUSHII ÁNI SABÁKÁR TARE
PULAKE LÁSYE JHALAKI HÁSYE
DIN MOR KET́E JÁY
ÁLOKOTSAVE ÁY
ÁMI, PRÁŃER CHAT́ÁY
BHUVAN KARI JE ÁLO
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
ÁMI, PRÁŃER CHAT́ÁY
BHUVAN KARI JE ÁLO
CHOT́A BAŔA VICÁR NÁHI KARI
SABÁRE BÁSI JE BHÁLO
ÁMI SABÁKÁR KATHÁ BHÁVIYÁ
BHÁVI SABÁKÁR MUKHA CÁHIYÁ
SABÁI KE NIYE BÁDHÁ D́INGIYE
EGIE CALITE MAN CÁY
ÁLOKOTSAVE ÁY
DIN CALE JÁY SANDHYÁ GHANÁY
ALAKÁR DÚTA CHÚT́E ESE BOLE
ÁLOKOTSAVE ÁY
Days are passing by,
evening became dark.
The angels of heaven came rushing down, saying:
"Come along to the festival of light!"
I wander from country to country, full of love.
I carry happiness for all.
I bestow the thrill of joy, dance and laughter,
as my days pass by.
I light up the universe with my loving vibration.
I do not differentiate between small or big.
I love all.
I come to this earth, thinking of all,
and I think, seeing all faces.
My mind desires to march forward
to take all with me,
to overcome all hindrances.