KE TUMI ELE ÁJI
BHARIYE DILE MOR PHÚLER SÁJI
ÁKÁSHE VÁTÁSE D́HÁLALE GIITI
PRIITIR ÁLOKE MÁTILE NÁCI
BHARIYE DILE MOR PHÚLER SÁJI
JIIVANER PARASH MAŃI
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JIIVANER PARASH MAŃI
TOMÁKEI SHREŚT́A MÁNI
PRIYATAM BOLE JÁNI
KARUŃÁ DHÁRÁTE ÁCHI BÁNCI
BHARIYE DILE MOR PHÚLER SÁJI
ÁKÁSHE MÁDHURI CHAŔÁO
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ÁKÁSHE MÁDHURI CHAŔÁO
VÁTÁSE SURABHI BHARÁO
HUTÁSHE JIIVAN JÁGÁO
KŚITI JALE SHATA RÚPE SÁJI
BHARIYE DILE MOR PHÚLER SÁJI
KE TUMI ELE ÁJI
BHARIYE DILE MOR PHÚLER SÁJI
Who are You who came today
and filled my tray of flowers?
You poured songs into the sky and air, intoxicating all.
You made them dance in the light of love.
O touchstone of my life,
I consider You excellent most.
O beloved,
I survive due to the flow of Your mercy.
You scatter sweetness in the sky,
and fill fragrance in the air.
You awaken life in the destitute
and decorate the land and water with hundreds of forms.