SVAPANE JABE ESECHILE
JIIVANE KENO NÁHI ELE
TUŚÁR HRIDAYE ÁLO D́HELE DIYE
MÁDHURII KENO SARIE NILE
JIIVANE KENO NÁHI ELE
JATA BÁR BHÁVI TOMÁR VÁRTÁ
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JATA BÁR BHÁVI TOMÁR VÁRTÁ
MAN BHENGE JÁY BHENGE SASIIMATÁ
AŃUO BHÚMÁR CHÁNDASIKATÁ
NECE CALE EK TÁNE MILE
JIIVANE KENO NÁHI ELE
ÁJIIVAN BHEVE JÁBO TAVA KATHÁ
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ÁJIIVAN BHEVE JÁBO TAVA KATHÁ
TAVA BHÁVANÁY BHÚLE RABO VYATHÁ
JENECHI JIIVANER SAPHALATÁ
PRIITI SARITÁR UPAKULE
JIIVANE KENO NÁHI ELE
SVAPANE JABE ESECHILE
JIIVANE KENO NÁHI ELE
Being able to come in dream,
why don’t You come in real life?
By pouring light onto the sunrise,
why do You remove its sweetness?
Whenever I think of You,
my mind floats adrift, breaking all limitations.
The rhythms of microcosm and macrocosm
become attuned to one another and dance.
I shall keep thinking of You my whole life
and with Your ideation I shall forget all pains.
I know that the success of life
lies by the stream of love.