TOMÁRE CEYECHI KUSUM SUVÁSE
BHÁUNGÁ BÚKE DIIRGHA SHVÁSE
TUMI, KAOSTUBHA MAŃI HIIRAKER KHAŃI
MARU YÁTANÁR HÚTÁSHE
BHÁUNGÁ BÚKE DIIRGHA SHVÁSE
ANÁDI ASHEŚA LIILÁ PARIVESHE
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ANÁDI ASHEŚA LIILÁ PARIVESHE
KÁNDÁO HÁSÁO NÁCÁO ÁVESHE
KÁCHE T́ENE NÁO DIVASA AVASHEŚE
CETANÁR CIRA CIDÁKÁSHE
BHÁUNGÁ BÚKE DIIRGHA SHVÁSE
TOMÁR SAMÁN ÁR KEHO NÁI
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VISHVE DVITIIYA SATTÁ NÁ PÁI
KOT́I KOT́I TÁI PRAŃÁM JÁNÁI
TAVA NÁME TAVA SAKÁSHE
BHÁUNGÁ BÚKE DIIRGHA SHVÁSE
TOMÁRE CEYECHI KUSUM SUVÁSE
BHÁUNGÁ BÚKE DIIRGHA SHVÁSE
I love You with floral fragrance
and the deep breath of a broken heart.
You are the most valuable kaostubha gem.
You are a diamond mine.
Yet You are also the expression of dismay in the agony of the desert.
Under the environment of Your endless and beginningless cosmic play,
You make one cry, smile and dance with impulse.
At the end of the day,
You pull all close to You,
in the eternal firmament of consciousness.
There is no one like You.
In the universe, I do not find a second entity.
Hence, taking Your name,
I express my millions of salutations before You.