KOT́I KOT́I PRAŃÁM NÁO MOR
OGO VISHVER VIDHÁTÁ
TAVA PADA TALE NIIHÁRIKÁ DOLE
BHÁNU TÁRÁR KI KABO KATHÁ
OGO VISHVER VIDHÁTÁ
JE JYOTSNÁ RÁSHI MAHÁKÁSHE BHÁSI
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JE JYOTSNÁ RÁSHI MAHÁKÁSHE BHÁSI
MANER MUKURE D́HELE DEY HÁSI
SEI JYOTSNÁKE KRŚŃA PAKŚE
LIILÁ RASE D́HELE RÁKHO KOTHÁ
OGO VISHVER VIDHÁTÁ
JE KUSUME DEKHI REŃU SUDHÁ MÁKHI
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JE KUSUME DEKHI REŃU SUDHÁ MÁKHI
MADHUR ÁVESHE MANE DEY ÁNKI
ÁTAP JVÁLÁY SEO JHARE JÁY
VICITRA TAVA ITIKATHÁ
OGO VISHVER VIDHÁTÁ
KOT́I KOT́I PRAŃÁM NÁO MOR
OGO VISHVER VIDHÁTÁ
O controller of the universe,
take my millions of salutations!
Below Your feet nebulae move,
what to speak of suns and stars?
The effulgent moonlight that appears in the great space,
pours a smile into my mental mirror.
That effulgent moonlight,
where have You kept it hidden during dark fortnights,
playing Your divine game?
The flower that I find coated with nectar pollen,
provides sweet feelings to the mind.
Yet, due to burning heat, it withers away also.
How astonishing is this history of Yours!