JYOTSNÁ MADHUR CAKOR VIDHUR
TOMÁR ÁSHÁY NABHE GHORE
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ÁSÁ JÁOÁ TÁR HOYE SHUDHU SÁR
VIPHAL MÁNASE ÁSE NIIŔE
TOMÁR ÁSHÁY NABHE GHORE
AMRITER SVÁD SÁDHYA TÁHÁR
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AMRITER SVÁD SÁDHYA TÁHÁR
SÁDHANÁ SÁDHAKE HOYE EKÁKÁR
BOJHE NÁKO KICHU CHOT́E PICHU PICHU
DÚRER VIDHURE MANE DHARE
TOMÁR ÁSHÁY NABHE GHORE
ÁMI BUJHIYÁCHI BOJHÁR ATIITA
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ÁMI BUJHIYÁCHI BOJHÁR ATIITA
E SHASHÁUNKA BHARE THÁKE CITA
CITTA UPACI ÁLEKHYYA RACI
MANER MUKURE DEKHI TÁRE
TOMÁR ÁSHÁY NABHE GHORE
The sweet moonlight influenced cakor bird
goes round the sky expecting to find You.
But essentially only its coming and going takes place.
It fails in its quest and returns to its mental nest.
The taste of nectar is its objective.
The endeavour and the aspirant unify and become one.
Keeping in the mind the distant moon,
it does not understand that others are left behind.
I grasp the past understanding
that the mind is filled with the moon.
With an overflooding heart,
creating His portrait,
I see Him in my mental mirror.