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ÁMI, GOLÁPER BÚKE SURABHI BHARIÁ JÁI
MOR JÁOÁR VIRATI NÁI

ÁMI ÁLOKER MUKHE JHALAK D́HÁLITE CÁI
MOR CÁOÁR SHEŚA NÁ PÁI
MOR JÁOÁR VIRATI NÁI

BHÁŚÁ PHOT́ÁI MAONA JIIVANE
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BHÁŚÁ PHOT́ÁI MAONA JIIVANE
KAL KÁKALITE HARIŃII NAYANE
SABÁKÁR MANE VIRALE VIJANE
MADHURIMÁ DHIIRE DHIIRE MÁKHÁI
MOR JÁOÁR VIRATI NÁI

SABÁKÁR KATHÁ SATATA BHÁVI
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SABÁKÁR KATHÁ SATATA BHÁVI
OHA AVOHER NÁCE UT́HI NÁVI
MATTA PAVANE UTTÁLE SABAI
KŚAŃE SARIYE MANE LUKÁI
MOR JÁOÁR VIRATI NÁI

ÁMI, GOLÁPER BÚKE SURABHI BHARIÁ JÁI
MOR JÁOÁR VIRATI NÁI







I fill roses with fragrance.
My movement doesn’t stop.

I make light shine.
My will has no end.

I arouse language in the dumb.
I am in the chirping of birds and in the eyes of the deer.
I bestow sweetness to all minds,

privately and secludedly.

I constantly think of everyone.
I dance with feelings.
I overwhelm all amidst the frenzied wind.
I hide in the mind and move about at any moment.