TOMÁKE CINE OT́HÁ DÁY
OTAH PROTA BHÁVE THÁKILEO
DHARÁ NÁHI JÁY
TOMÁKE CINE OT́HÁ DÁY
ÁLOKE ÁNDHÁRE THÁKO
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ÁLOKE ÁNDHÁRE THÁKO
MANOVANER GANDHE SNÁTO
SURE TÁLE, SURE TÁLE
CHANDE MÁTO
JIIVAN BELÁY, TOMÁKE
CINE OT́HÁ DÁY
ICCHÁMATA KÁNDÁO HÁSÁO
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ICCHÁMATA KÁNDÁO HÁSÁO
NABHAH NIILER BHÁVE BHÁSÁO
JE MANAT́I CÁO TEMANI NÁCÁO
ABODHYA LIILÁY
TOMÁKE CINE OT́HÁ DÁY
It is difficult to understand You.
You are all pervasive.
Yet you are beyond comprehension.
You exist in light and darkness.
You are bathed in the fragrance of the flowers of Your mind.
You are engrossed in melodies and rhythms, at all times.
You make others laugh and cry, according to Your sweet will.
You float ideas into the vast blue sky.
In Your incomprehensible divine play,
You make everyone dance to Your wish.