ÁJI MANER MUKURE RÚPER SÁYARE
SE CITACORE CINIYÁ NÁO
SAB ÁNKHI JALA MUCHIYÁ PHELIYÁ
PRIITI KAJJAL ÁNKIYÁ DÁO
SE CITACORE CINIYÁ NÁO
PRATIIKŚÁ KARE KATA YUGA GECHE
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PRATIIKŚÁ KARE KATA YUGA GECHE
PRATIIKŚÁ KARE KATA YUGA GECHE
PRATIIKŚÁ KARE KATA YUGA GECHE
KATA VIBHÁVARII PRABHÁTE MISHECHE
SE ATIIT PÁNE KENO TÁKÁO
SE CITACORE CINIYÁ NÁO
MADHU MÁS ÁJ JIIVANE JEGECHE
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MADHU MÁS ÁJ JIIVANE JEGECHE
MADHU MÁS ÁJ JIIVANE JEGECHE
MADHU MÁS ÁJ JIIVANE JEGECHE
AJÁNÁ PATHIK GHARE ÁSIYÁCHE
MANER MAYUR KALÁPE METECHE
TÁHÁRI CHANDE NÁCIYÁ JÁO
SE CITACORE CINIYÁ NÁO
ÁJI MANER MUKURE RÚPER SÁYARE
SE CITACORE CINIYÁ NÁO
Today, in the mirror of my mind,
in an ocean of beauty,
I recognised that stealer of mind.
Wiping away all my tears,
He applied the mark of love onto my eyes.
Many ages had passed waiting.
Many garlands had withered and fallen.
Many nights had merged into mornings.
Why look back into that past?
Spring has awakened in my life,
with the arrival of the Unknown Traveler.
My mental peacock spreads its tail,
and, frenzied with its rhythm, I dance.