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DAKHINÁ VÁTÁSE KUSUMA SUVÁSE
KE GO SE JE HÁSE MANOMÁJHE
PHÚLER PARÁGE RÁGE ANURÁGE
TÁRI CHAVI JÁGE SAB KÁJE

PATH BHÚLIO NÁ
PATH BHÚLIO NÁ
PATH BHÚLIO NÁ
PATH BHÚLIO NÁ
PATH BHÚLIO NÁ OGO PRIYATAMA
DHARÁ DIO NITI SMRITI PAT́E MAMA
MOR PHÚLER KORAKE JENO MADHU THÁKE
SE MADHU DIYE TOMÁY TÚŚIBO JE

GÁN BHULIO NÁ
GÁN BHULIO NÁ
GÁN BHULIO NÁ
GÁN BHULIO NÁ
GÁN BHULIO NÁ OGO PRIYATAMA
JHAINJHÁ JHÁPT́ÁY ASHANI SHAEL SAMA
MOR, PHÚLER KARŃIKÁY JENO THEKE JÁY
SURABHITA REŃU NAVA SÁJE







With the southern breeze,
with the fragrance of flowers,
who is the entity who smiles in my mind?

In floral pollen, with love and attachment,
it is His image which flashes in all actions.

O Lord do not forget to come in my abode.
Come and stay always in my living memory.
Let there be honey in the flower bud of my mind.
With that floral nectar I will please You.

Don't forget Your divine songs O Lord.
You songs are like thunderbolts
in storms and tempests.

Let there be,
fragrant pollen always
ever new in the flower's heart.

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With the southern breeze
with the fragrance of flowers
who is the entity
who smiles in my mind?

In floral pollen
with love and attachment
His image emerges
in every action.

O Lord
do not forget
to come to my abode.
Come, stay always with me
remain ever vibrant in my memory.

Let ambrosia overflow
in the flower bud of mind.
With that delectable wine
shall I give You joy.

Sing ever, Lord, Your songs divine
like thunder resounding
in tempests wild.
Let Your sweet nectar
eternally renew
in every flower heart.