MANER MADHU NAY SE SHUDHU
ÁRO BESHII HOE JAY
JAY BÁUNGLÁR JAY
JYOTSNÁ JHARÁ ÁVESHA
BHARÁ ÁLOY ÁLOMAYA
JAY BÁUNGLÁR JAY
BHORER ÁLOY TOMÁY DEKHI
PHULER RAUNGE TOMÁY D́HÁKI
TOMÁR PARÁG PRÁŃE MÁKHI
TUMI JE CINMAY
JAY BÁUNGLÁR JAY
TOMÁR SNEHER SANTÁN ÁMI
BÁUNGÁLISTÁN MÁTRBHUMI
MANDA BHÁLOR URDDHVE
TUMI JIIVANAMAYA
JAY BÁUNGLÁR JAY
MANER MADHU NAY SE SHUDHU
ÁRO BESHII HOE JAY
JAY BÁUNGLÁR JAY
It is not only the nectar of mind, it is more than that. Let there be victory to Bengal.
It is radiating the inspiring moonlight making even the light effulgent. I see you in the
light of dawn, and cover you with the hue of flowers. You are the psychic entity and I am
absorbed with your fragrance. I am the offspring of your affection and Bangalistan is my
motherland. You are above good and bad, full of life.