TOMÁR MANER ÁNGINÁTE
SABÁR KHELÁ DHULÁ
SABÁR KHELÁ DHÚLÁ
SABÁR SÁTHE ÁCHO METE
SAKÁL SANDHYÁ BELÁ
SABÁR KHELÁ DHÚLÁ
SÚRYA UT́HE PÚRVÁKÁSHE
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SÚRYA UT́HE PÚRVÁKÁSHE
TOMÁR MANER EKAT́I PÁSHE
ÁLOY KARO LIILÁ
SABÁR KHELÁ DHÚLÁ
RAVI D́OBE SANDHYÁ RÁGE
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RAVI D́OBE SANDHYÁ RÁGE
TOMÁR KALIR ANURÁGE
PARÁG BHÁSE DÚR ASHEŚE
TANDRÁ MÁYÁR BHELÁ
SABÁR KHELÁ DHÚLÁ
TOMÁR MANER ÁNGINÁTE
SABÁR KHELÁ DHULÁ
SABÁR KHELÁ DHÚLÁ
In the courtyard of Your mind,
You remain busy with play,
at all times,
every morning and evening.
The sun rises in the eastern sky.
It emerges close beside Your mind
for You to play with light.
The sun sets in the evening with red colours.
Your love makes the fragrance of flower buds drift far off,
on the drowsy boat of Your delusive force.