KARUŃÁR DHÁRÁ D́HELE DILE TUMI
VISHVA BHUVANE AKÁTARE
SABÁKÁR TARE GHARE GHARE
KEHO VAINCITA KEHO LÁINCHITA
NÁHI JENO THÁKE SAḾSÁRE
SABÁKÁR TARE GHARE GHARE
PRÁŃ BHARE DILE JAD́A AŃU MÁJHE
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PRÁŃ BHARE DILE JAD́A AŃU MÁJHE
UCCHALATÁY KATA SHATA SÁJE
ÁKÁSHE VÁTÁSE RAUNGE JHARÁ SÁINJHE
KŚITI APA TEJE NÁNÁ SURE
SABÁKÁR TARE GHARE GHARE
SE SMRITI TAVA BAHIYÁ CALECHE
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SE SMRITI TAVA BAHIYÁ CALECHE
TOMÁRI DOLÁY SATATA DULICHE
TOMÁREI BHEVE KLESH BHÚLE ÁCHE
NECE CALE TOMÁREI GHIRE
SABÁKÁR TARE GHARE GHARE
KARUŃÁR DHÁRÁ D́HELE DILE TUMI
VISHVA BHUVANE AKÁTARE
SABÁKÁR TARE GHARE GHARE
You poured the flow of mercy on the afflicted world.
You gave it to all in each and every home,
so that no one may remain deprived and disgraced.
You made the inert atom burst with life.
You filled the sky and air with hundreds of decorations.
You made evenings emanate colours.
You filled the solid, liquid and luminous factors with varieties of melodies.
That memory of Yours keeps flowing.
All swing in You rhythmic play.
Remembering You,
and dancing around You,
all pains are forgotten.