KUSUM SUVÁSE MANER MADHUMÁSE
ÁCHO, KUSUM SUVÁSE MANER MADHUMÁSE
TOMÁR GUŃER NÁHI TULANÁ
CAINCALA PAVANE VANE UPAVANE
BHESE CALE JÁY TAVA DYOTANÁ
TOMÁR GUŃER NÁHI TULANÁ
SABÁI ÁSE JÁY ATALE TALIYE JÁY
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SABÁI ÁSE JÁY ATALE TALIYE JÁY
BUDBUD SAMA KŚAŃA TARE MAN KE NÁCÁY
ÁSÁ JÁOÁ NÁHI TAVA AKHAUND́A? ANUBHAVA
E ANUBHÚTIR UPAMÁ MELE NÁ
TOMÁR GUŃER NÁHI TULANÁ
SABÁI BHÚLIYÁ JÁY CENÁ MESHE ACENÁY
DURMADA SAḾSKÁRE NÁ JÁNE KOTHÁY DHÁY
TUMI SHUDHU CIRA SÁTHII THEKE JÁO DIVÁ RÁTI
PATH CALIVÁR GÁNE DIYE PRERAŃÁ
TOMÁR GUŃER NÁHI TULANÁ
ÁCHO, KUSUM SUVÁSE MANER MADHUMÁSE
TOMÁR GUŃER NÁHI TULANÁ
You are present in the fragrance of flowers during my mental spring.
There is no comparison to Your attributes.
With the restless wind in forests and gardens,
You float adrift in significance.
All come and go to fathom an unfathomable depth.
Like a momentarily bubble, the mind dances.
Yet for You, there is coming or going as continuous experience.
No such example is to be found.
Merging into the unknown, all forget the known.
Due to irresistible reactive momenta,
no one knows where one rushes unto.
You are the only constant companion,
remaining day and night.
You provide inspiration with songs
to move on along the path.