EI ARUŃ PRABHÁTE KARUŃÁ DHÁRÁTE
JIIVANER GÁN KE SE GÁY
MUKTIR VÁŃII KII SE DILO ÁNI
KALYÁŃAKRT SE KII CÁY
JIIVANER GÁN KE SE GÁY
JIIVAN KE KARENI SE AVAHELÁ
SHUBHA BUDDHI KE D́ÁKE DUI BELÁ
VISHVA SÁJIYECHE VARAŃ D́ÁLÁ
ARGHYA RACITE TÁRI PÁY
JIIVANER GÁN KE SE GÁY
AVÁUNGAMÁNAS GOCARA SE PRABHU
NINDÁ STUTITE T́ALE NÁKO KABHU
EKAMEVÁDVITIIYAḾ TABU
ÁBRAHMASTAMBE NÁCÁY
JIIVANER GÁN KE SE GÁY
EI ARUŃ PRABHÁTE KARUŃÁ DHÁRÁTE
JIIVANER GÁN KE SE GÁY
On this crimson morning, with the flow of mercy, who is singing the song of life? Who has
brought the message of liberation, what does the benevolent One want? He does not ignore
the life, can calls two times with auspicious intellect. The world decorates the tray of
colourful offering for His feet. That Lord is unseen by sense organs, does not deviate by
praise or slander. Though The Singular Entity without a second, He makes all dance from
Cosmos to a blade of grass.