JIIVAN ÁSAVE CHANDA TUMI
MANDA MADHUR PRIITI PARASHA
KUSUM KORAKE GANDHA TUMI
UTSÁRITA GIITI ÁGHOŚA
MANDA MADHUR PRIITI PARASHA
SAKALE TOMÁRE KÁCHE CÁY PETE
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SAKALE TOMÁRE KÁCHE CÁY PETE
TOMÁR SAḾGE MILE MISHE JETE
TOMÁRE BHEVE TOMÁRI BHÁVE
KE BÁ SE PÁY NÁKO PARITOŚA
MANDA MADHUR PRIITI PARASHA
BASE ÁCHO TUMI SABÁKÁR MANE
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BASE ÁCHO TUMI SABÁKÁR MANE
ALAKÁ SNIGDHA SARITÁR KULE
GHOR AMÁRÁTE JYOTSNÁ NISHIITHE
UPACIYÁ PAŔE TAVA HARAŚA
MANDA MADHUR PRIITI PARASHA
JIIVAN ÁSAVE CHANDA TUMI
MANDA MADHUR PRIITI PARASHA
You are the rhythm of the essence of life,
the gentle, sweet touch of love.
You are the fragrance of the floral nucleus.
You deliver the declaration of songs.
All want to attain You close.
All long to merge with You.
By thinking of You,
by ideating on You,
who cannot get fulfilment?
You are the root of everything.
You dwell on the bank of the heavenly soft stream.
In the dense dark night,
Your joy overflows as moonlight.