ÁMÁRE REKHE SUDÚRE
TUMI KI PRABHU SUKHE ÁCHO
TOMÁRI RIITI KAT́HOR ATI
COKHER JALEO NÁHI GALECHO
TUMI KI PRABHU SUKHE ÁCHO
VAJRA PÁTE ULKÁ DHÁRÁY
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VAJRA PÁTE ULKÁ DHÁRÁY
JVÁLÁMUKHIR ASHEŚA JVÁLÁY
KÁL KE GUNŔIYE DIYE JÁY
AMAN KENO RATHE BASECHO
TUMI KI PRABHU SUKHE ÁCHO
SHUŃE THÁKI BÁSOBHÁLO
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SHUŃE THÁKI BÁSOBHÁLO
ÁNDHÁR HIYÁY D́HÁLO ÁLO
RÁGA RÁGINII CHANDA TÁLAO
MADHURATÁY KENO BHARECHO
TUMI KI PRABHU SUKHE ÁCHO
ÁMÁRE REKHE SUDÚRE
TUMI KI PRABHU SUKHE ÁCHO
Does keeping me away from You make You happy?
Your ways are very harsh.
Even seeing the tears in my eyes,
Your heart does not melt.
Amidst the fall of thunder,
the flow of meteorites,
the never ending flames of volcanoes crushing time,
how do You remain seated in Your chariot?
I have heard that You love,
and that You pour light into a dark heart.
The musical compositions of beats and rhythms
are filled with sweetness.
Why is this so?