AMÁNISHÁR TAMASÁ SARÁYE
ÁSHÁR DIIPAK JVELE DILE, TUMI
ÁSHÁR DIIPAK JVELE DILE
ASAMBHAVA JÁ BHEVE CHILUM
TÁ SAMBHAVA TAVA NÁM NILE
ÁSHÁR DIIPAK JVELE DILE, TUMI
ÁSHÁR DIIPAK JVELE DILE
SHUŚKA NADIITE D́HAL NEVE ÁSE
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SHUŚKA NADIITE D́HAL NEVE ÁSE
VISHTUŚKA ÁNKHI JALA SHROTE BHÁSE
UŚAR MARU TE SHYÁMALIMÁ HÁSE
TUMI KARUŃÁ KAŃÁ D́HÁLILE
ÁSHÁR DIIPAK JVELE DILE, TUMI
ÁSHÁR DIIPAK JVELE DILE
KARUŃÁR KAŃÁ ÁLO DHÁRÁ ÁNE
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KARUŃÁR KAŃÁ ÁLO DHÁRÁ ÁNE
NIIRAS OŚT́HE GIITI SUDHÁ DÁNE
PÁPA KUCAKRE KÁLÁSHANI HÁNE
MÁNAVATÁ TOMÁRE D́ÁKILE
ÁSHÁR DIIPAK JVELE DILE, TUMI
ÁSHÁR DIIPAK JVELE DILE
AMÁNISHÁR TAMASÁ SARÁYE
ÁSHÁR DIIPAK JVELE DILE, TUMI
ÁSHÁR DIIPAK JVELE DILE
Removing the darkness of dense nights,
You kindled the lamp of hope.
What I had considered impossible,
became possible by taking Your name.
In a dry river, a flood appears.
Dry eyes float in a stream of water.
On infertile sand, greenery grows,
if a spark of Your mercy is present.
The wee bit of Your grace brings a flow of effulgence
and gifts the nectar of song to dry lips.
On actions of sin, it hits with deadly lightning.
Humanity calls You.