TANDRÁ JAKHAN BHARÁ CHILO COKHE
TANDRÁ JAKHAN BHARÁ CHILO COKHE
TANDRÁ JAKHAN BHARÁ CHILO COKHE
TUMI CHILE PRABHU KÁCHE KÁCHE
ÁNKHI MELE DEKHI SARE GELE E KII
ÁNKHI MELE DEKHI SARE GELE E KII
ÁNKHI MELE DEKHI SARE GELE E KII
SHUDHUI NÚPUR DHVANI BÁJE
TUMI CHILE PRABHU KÁCHE KÁCHE
DÚR AMARÁR NIIHÁRIKÁ THEKE
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DÚR AMARÁR NIIHÁRIKÁ THEKE
DÚR AMARÁR NIIHÁRIKÁ THEKE
SUR JHAUNKÁR NIRNIMEŚE
BHESE ÁSE SHUNI APALAK COKHE
SHRUTIR PRAETI MANE NÁCE
TUMI CHILE PRABHU KÁCHE KÁCHE
E KII TAVA LIILÁ HIYÁ NIYE KHELÁ
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E KII TAVA LIILÁ HIYÁ NIYE KHELÁ
E KII TAVA LIILÁ HIYÁ NIYE KHELÁ
AŃU CETANÁR E KII AVAHELÁ
PARÁITE CÁI MÁLAINCA MÁLÁ
MANER MOHAN MADHU MÁSE
TUMI CHILE PRABHU KÁCHE KÁCHE
TANDRÁ JAKHAN BHARÁ CHILO COKHE
TUMI CHILE PRABHU KÁCHE KÁCHE
When drowsiness had filled my eyes,
You were close by.
Opening my eyes,
I saw that You were leaving,
and only Your ankle bells were sounding.
From the distant heavenly nebula,
the tinkling of Your melody continuously comes floating.
I hear it without a wink in my eyes.
The melody dances in my mind and satisfies my ears.
What an illusive game of Yours with my heart is this?
What a neglect of unit microcosmic consciousness?
I wanted to place my garden’s garland
onto the charming spring of my mind.