SHABDA SPARSHA RÚPA RASE BHARE ÁCHO
MANER MUKULE TUMI MADHU ÁMÁRA
JÁNÁ VÁ AJÁNÁ JE PARICAYE RAYECHO
SARVA RIDDHIRI TUMI SAMÁHÁRA
MANER MUKULE TUMI MADHU ÁMÁRA
NIDÁGHER ASAHYA ÚŚŃA VÁYUR SHROTE
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NIDÁGHER ASAHYA ÚŚŃA VÁYUR SHROTE
SNIGDHA JHARAŃÁ SAMA THÁKO TUMI SÁTHE SÁTHE
VARAŚÁY VIŚIKTA KARDAMÁKTA PATHE
ŚAŚT́I SAMA TUMI LAKŚYE CALÁRA
MANER MUKULE TUMI MADHU ÁMÁRA
TOMÁR CÁOÁTE TOMÁKE JÁNÁ NÁ JÁNÁ
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TOMÁR CÁOÁTE TOMÁKE JÁNÁ NÁ JÁNÁ
CÁHILEI JÁNIBO NAHILE RABE AJÁNÁ
TOMÁKE TUŚT́A KARÁ ÁMÁR SÁR SÁDHANÁ
SE VRATE PRÁRTHII ÁMI TAVA KARUŃÁR
MANER MUKULE TUMI MADHU ÁMÁRA
SHABDA SPARSHA RÚP RASE BHARE ÁCHO
MANER MUKULE TUMI MADHU ÁMÁRA
You exist as sound, touch, form and flow
(the fundamental factors or inferences)
as sweetness in the flower buds of my mind.
Whatever known or unknown I acquaint,
You are the aggregate of all wealth.
During unbearable and intense hot winds,
You are with me like a soft, cool fountain.
On the turbid path of rotten rainwater,
You guide me towards my goal as the angel Sasti.
Knowing or not knowing You depends upon Your sweet will.
If You so wish, we shall know You.
Otherwise, we remain ignorant.
The essence of my spiritual endeavour is to satisfy You.
With that vow, I pray You for Your mercy.