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JE CHANDE METE UT́HECHO TUMI
VISHVA TÁHATE NECE JÁY
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VISHVA TÁHATE NECE JÁY

NANDITA KARECHO SAPTA BHÚMI
UDDVELITA TANIMÁY
VISHVA TÁHATE NECE JÁY

TOMÁR RÁGE DHARÁ RAINJITA
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TOMÁR RÁGE DHARÁ RAINJITA
TAVA DYOTANÁY SABE SPANDITA
TOMÁR DHVANITE ANURAŃITA
TAVA BHÁVE SABE MURACHÁY
VISHVA TÁHATE NECE JÁY

VÁK PATHÁTIITA TUMI MÁNASÁTIITA
RUPE RUPÁTIITE ANU VARTIITA
PRIITIR GIITITE SATATA MUKHARITA
TOMÁRE CINIYÁ OT́HÁ BOLO DÁY
VISHVA TÁHATE NECE JÁY

JE CHANDE METE UT́HECHO TUMI
VISHVA TÁHATE NECE JÁY
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VISHVA TÁHATE NECE JÁY

The rhythm by which You became entranced,
by that, the world keeps dancing.

You charmed the seven spheres
and vitalised subtlety.

The world is coloured by Your hue.
By Your gesture all are oscillating.
By Your sound all are resonant.
By Your ideation all are hypnotised.

You are beyond speech, path and mind
but ever resonant in the song of love.
It is difficult to recognise You.