TUMI, ÁMÁR ÁPAN SABÁR SVAJAN
SABÁKÁRA PRIYA BHUVANE
MANER GAHANE HIRAŃÁSANE
REKHECHI TOMÁRE JATANE
SABÁKÁRA PRIYA BHUVANE
CÁHIBÁR MOR KICHU NÁHI ÁR
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CÁHIBÁR MOR KICHU NÁHI ÁR
TUMI ÁCHO JÁR KII ABHÁVA TÁR
KAOMUDII RÁSHI SUSNIGDHA HÁSI
D́HÁLIÁ DITECHO MANANE
SABÁKÁRA PRIYA BHUVANE
DÁO PARÁBHAKTI PRABHU ÁMÁY
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DÁO PARÁBHAKTI PRABHU ÁMÁY
SAMARPITE SAKALEI TOMÁY
ARUŃA NIILAYE NAVA BODHA HOYE
JÁGITE NÚTAN JIIVANE
SABÁKÁRA PRIYA BHUVANE
TUMI, ÁMÁR ÁPAN SABÁR SVAJAN
SABÁKÁRA PRIYA BHUVANE
You are my own.
You are everyone’s own.
You are the world’s most beloved.
I have carefully kept You established
on the golden throne in the depth of my mind.
I have nothing more to aspire for.
What want would a person have,
for whom You care?
From within the bouquet of lily flowers
You softly smile into one’s mind.
Do grant supreme devotion,
O Lord,
that I may offer my everything to You.
Let crimson light enter my home,
enlightening intuition
and awakening a new life.