TOMÁKE PEYECHI MANERI NIIPE ÁMI
PRASPHUT́ITA NIIPE MANERI MADHUPE
GHÚRIYÁ BEŔÁY SMITA PARÁG CUMI
TOMÁKE PEYECHI MANERI NIIPE ÁMI
JÁHÁ CHILO MOR ÁSHÁR ATIITA
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JÁHÁ CHILO MOR ÁSHÁR ATIITA
ANUBHÚTIR LOKE BHÁŚÁY ANÁHATA
SE NANDANA MADHU SHÁRAD SAHÁS VIDHU
REKHE GELE MOR MANA KORAKE TUMI
TOMÁKE PEYECHI MANERI NIIPE ÁMI
NÁM RÚPA GUŃOPÁDHI KICHU TAVA JÁNÁ NÁI
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NÁM RÚPA GUŃOPÁDHI KICHU TAVA JÁNÁ NÁI
JÁNI TUMI TÁI ÁMI JÁHÁKE CÁI
TOMÁR KARUŃÁY AHAETUKI KRPÁY
ÁLOR YÁTRÁ PATHE CALIBO NÁHI THÁMI
TOMÁKE PEYECHI MANERI NIIPE ÁMI
I attained You in the mental niipa flower.
Over the blooming niipa flower of my mind,
the honeybee hovers around smilingly to kiss its pollen.
I attained what was beyond my expectations:
the sphere of feelings, unaffected by language,
that pleasing honey, embodying the smiling moon of autumn.
You kept it all in the core of my mind.
Name, form and attributes of Yours -
none of it is known to me.
I only know that You are that entity I wanted.
By Your mercy and causeless grace,
I shall move on the path of effulgence without pausing.