MÁNUŚER MANE TUMI SAYATANE
RACILE JE VEDII HE MANOHARA
PRIITI BHARÁ GÁNE PRIYA ABHIDHYÁNE
MÁTÁLE TÁHÁ CIDÁMBARA
RACILE JE VEDII HE MANOHAR
PRAYOJANA MATO ÁCHE ÁYOJANA
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PRAYOJANA MATO ÁCHE ÁYOJANA
KUSUMETE MADHU PARÁG MILAN
SHUKTIR MÁJHE MUKUTÁ VARAŃ
SÁJÁYE CALECHO PRATI PRAHAR
RACILE JE VEDII HE MANOHAR
MÁLIKÁ MUKULE GENTHE DILE MÁLÁ
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MÁLIKÁ MUKULE GENTHE DILE MÁLÁ
BHRINGA AUNGE DANSHAN JVÁLÁ
JYOTSNÁ SVAPNE MOHAKA MEKHALÁ
TAVA MÁDHURITE LOKESHVARA
RACILE JE VEDII HE MANOHARA
MÁNUŚER MANE TUMI SAYATANE
RACILE JE VEDII HE MANOHARA
O charming one,
the altar that You carefully created in the human mind,
stirs the mental sky,
with songs full of love and devotional meditation.
All arrangements fit their purpose.
You arrange in each period,
for honey to be cultivated from the pollen in the flower,
and for the pearl to grow within its shell.
Buds are threaded into a garland.
In a bee’s body, a sting that burns is inherent.
The charming ornamental griddle reflects in the dreamy moonlight.
All this by Your sweetness,
O controller of the world.