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ÁSÁ ÁR JÁOÁ CÁOÁ ÁR PÁOÁ
EDER NIYEI KÁNDÁ HÁSÁ
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SHUDHU BHÚLE THÁKÁ SMARAŃE RÁKHÁ
MAŃIR UDBHÁSE BHÁLOBÁSÁ
EDER NIYEI KÁNDÁ HÁSÁ

RAVIR KETANE JE KIRAŃ ÁSE
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RAVIR KETANE JE KIRAŃ ÁSE
SANDHYÁ MALAYE JE PRIITI BHÁSE
CÁNDER ÁLOY JE MÁDHURII HÁSE
TÁRÁI MANANE ÁNE ÁSHÁ
EDER NIYEI KÁNDÁ HÁSÁ

TUMI BRIHAT KŚUDRA ÁMI
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TUMI BRIHAT KŚUDRA ÁMI
TAVA PATH DHARE TOMÁKEI NAMI
CALIÁCHI ÁMI KABHU NÁHI THÁMI
MIT́ÁTE MANER MARU TRIŚÁ
EDER NIYEI KÁNDÁ HÁSÁ

ÁSÁ ÁR JÁOÁ CÁOÁ ÁR PÁOÁ
EDER NIYEI KÁNDÁ HÁSÁ







Coming and going,
desiring and obtaining,
amidst these, cries and smiles abound.

Sometimes forgetting,
sometimes remembering and loving
the shine of the gem.

The rays that are present on the banner of the sun,
the love that appears with the evening sandal breeze,
the sweetness that smiles in the moonlight,
all bring hope to the mind.

You are Great and I am meagre.
Holding on to Your path, I salute You.
I move on, never pausing,
to quench the desert thirst of my mind.