DAKHINÁ PAVANE CITTA VANE
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MADHURA HÁSITE MOHAN BÁNSHITE
BHULÁYE DILE MAN NIMEŚE MAMA
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DAKHINÁ PAVANE CITTA VANE
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TOMÁRE DEKHECHI SHATA RÚPE SHATA BÁR
CINITE PÁRINI KAKHANO EKT́I BÁR
PARICAYA LUKIYE REKHECHO ÁPANÁR
LIILÁR CHANDE OGO MADHUR TAMA
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DAKHINÁ PAVANE CITTA VANE
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TOMÁRE HERECHI GIRI SHIKHAR PARE
NIILODADHI NIIRE GAHANE GABHIIRE
DEKHECHI TOMÁRE MANIIŚÁ SÁNUTIIRE
ÁLOKE ÁNDHÁRE PHALGU DHÁRÁ SAMA
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DAKHINÁ PAVANE CITTA VANE
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O incomparable one,
with the southern wind,
and into the garden of my mind,
who are You who arrived?
With Your sweet smile and enchanting flute,
in an instant,
You turned my mind oblivious.
I saw You in hundreds of forms,
a hundred times,
but could not recognise You even once.
In the rhythm of divine illusion
You had kept Your identity hidden.
I see You on mountain peaks
and in the dense depth of the ocean's water.
I see You on the banks and in intellects,
like the underlying water that drifts beneath the sand.
I see You in light and darkness.