TUMI, JE GÁN SHONÁLE VISHVE PRABHU
TUMI ÁCHO TÁTE MISHE
HRDAY HOTE UTSÁRITA HOYE
BHESE JÁY SE NIILÁKÁSHE
TUMI ÁCHO TÁTE MISHE
AŃU PARAMÁŃU NÁCE NÁCE TÁRÁ
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AŃU PARAMÁŃU NÁCE NÁCE TÁRÁ
KOT́I NIIHÁRIKÁ NÁCE ÁTMA HÁRÁ
TOMÁR GÁNER TÁLE SABÁR ANTARÁLE
PRÁŃIIN PRAETI BHÁVÁVEGE BHÁSE
TUMI ÁCHO TÁTE MISHE
SARVA CARÁCARA GIITI MÁLIKÁ
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SARVA CARÁCARA GIITI MÁLIKÁ
SPANDITA MANDRITA CITI ALAKÁ
NANDITA ÁSAVE ÁLOR MAHOTSAVE
JÁNE NÁ KII CÁY ÁJI SE
TUMI ÁCHO TÁTE MISHE
TUMI, JE GÁN SHONÁLE VISHVE PRABHU
TUMI ÁCHO TÁTE MISHE
The songs that You sung to the universe,
O Lord,
in them You are merged.
Emerging from the heart,
they keep floating in the blue sky.
Atoms, molecules and stars,
millions of nebulae -
all dance with utter joy.
With the rhythm of Your songs,
from within the inner core of all,
love overwhelmingly shines.
Your garland of songs
comprises all animate and inanimate beings,
and vibrates and oscillates the heaven of mind.
I wonder what this joyful essence of the festivity of light
wishes to convey.