SAJAL PAVANE JHAINJHÁ SVANANE
VAJRER RÚPE ESECHILE, TUMI
VAJRER RÚPE ESECHILE
KÁNE KÁNE MOR KAYE GIYE CHILE
E RÚPAO ÁMÁR DEKHE NILE
VAJRER RÚPE ESECHILE, TUMI
VAJRER RÚPE ESECHILE
ÁMI THÁKI SADÁ KALPANÁ RATA
ÁMI THÁKI SADÁ KALPANÁ RATA
ÁMI THÁKI SADÁ KALPANÁ RATA
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ÁMI THÁKI SADÁ KALPANÁ RATA
CHANDA RACIYÁ NIJA MANO MATA
SABI KARI VIDHI MENE CALE
VAJRER RÚPE ESECHILE, TUMI
VAJRER RÚPE ESECHILE
ULKÁR MÁJHE JHAINKÁR TRÁSE
ULKÁR MÁJHE JHAINKÁR TRÁSE
ULKÁR MÁJHE JHAINKÁR TRÁSE
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ULKÁR MÁJHE JHAINKÁR TRÁSE
ÁMÁR NRITYA MAHÁKÁSHE BHÁSE
ÁMI NAT́ÁRÁJA KARE JÁI KÁJ
BÁDHÁ UTKRAMI AVAHELE
VAJRER RÚPE ESECHILE, TUMI
VAJRER RÚPE ESECHILE
SAJAL PAVANE JHAINJHÁ SVANANE
VAJRER RÚPE ESECHILE, TUMI
VAJRER RÚPE ESECHILE
With the moist wind and the sound of storms,
You came in the form of thunder.
Whispering into my ears, You told:
“This form of mine do also look at.
I remain ever engrossed in imagination,
creating rhythms as per my choice.
Coming and going,
smiling and desiring,
for everything to function,
I have created rules within my mind.
Amidst the frightening twangs of meteorites,
my dance appears in the cosmos.
I am the King of dance.
I keep on working,
ignoring and overcoming obstructions.”