GÁNERAI MÁYÁLOKE
KE TUMI D́ÁKO ÁMÁKE D́ÁKO
DINE RÁTE PRATI PALAKE
KABHU THÁMO NÁKO
ÁMÁKE D́ÁKO
SAKÁL VIKÁL NEIKO TOMÁR
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SAKÁL VIKÁL NEIKO TOMÁR
NEIKO SANDHYÁ ÚŚÁR VICÁR
RÁGÁNURÁG ASHEŚAPÁR
HRDAYE RÁKHO
ÁMÁKE D́ÁKO
NITYA KÁLER TUMI PRIYA
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NITYA KÁLER TUMI PRIYA
SAKAL KALUŚA SARIYE DIO
ÁMÁY TOMÁR KARE NIO
MARME THÁKO
ÁMÁKE D́ÁKO
GÁNERAI MÁYÁLOKE
KE TUMI D́ÁKO ÁMÁKE D́ÁKO
In the illusive world of songs,
who are You who calls me,
day and night,
at every moment,
never ever pausing?
There is neither morning nor evening for You.
You don’t take into account whether it is dawn or sunset.
You keep endless and unlimited love and affection in Your heart.
O beloved,
forever remove the entirety of my dirt.
Make me Your own
and stay in the recess of my heart.