JIIVANERA DHÁRÁ SÁGARE DHÁY
KABHU BHÁT́ÁY KABHU JOÁRE
JAKHAN JE BHÁVE SE THÁKO NÁ KENO
BHÁVIÁ CALE TOMÁRE
KABHU BHÁT́ÁY KABHU JOÁRE
KARUŃÁ SINDHU TUMI ÁNKHIR MAŃI
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KARUŃÁ SINDHU TUMI ÁNKHIR MAŃI
SABÁR SHEŚT́HA, ÁMI TOMÁRE JÁNI
SHASHVATA SATTÁ TUMII JÁNI
BHÁVANÁ GHORE TOMÁRE GHIRE
KABHU BHÁT́ÁY KABHU JOÁRE
BHULO NÁ ÁMÁY PRIYA KŚAŃA TARE
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BHULO NÁ ÁMÁY PRIYA KŚAŃA TARE
UDBUDDHA KARO SHATA DHÁRE
MANER KEKÁ NÁCE KALÁP DHARE
PRATI PALAKE CHANDE SURE
KABHU BHÁT́ÁY KABHU JOÁRE
JIIVANERA DHÁRÁ SÁGARE DHÁY
KABHU BHÁT́ÁY KABHU JOÁRE
The flow of life rushes towards the ocean,
sometimes in high tide and sometimes in low tide.
When someone ideates on You,
that ideation is not always sustained.
Why then does one continue thinking of You?
You are the ocean of mercy and the gem of one’s eyes.
I consider You Greatest of all.
I know You as eternal entity,
and surround You with intense thought.
O beloved,
do not forget me even for a moment.
Enlighten me in hundreds of ways.
The peacock of my mind dances with raised tail.
It dances each moment, with rhythm and melody.