SEI SAJAL SANDHYÁ SAMIIRE ÁMÁR GHARE
TUMI ESE CHILE PRIYA LIILÁ CHALE
CHILO NÁ KÁCHE ÁMÁR KICHUI DEOÁR
CARAŃA DHUYE CHILUM ASHRU JALE
TUMI ESE CHILE PRIYA LIILÁ CHALE
GUŃER GARIMÁ MANANER MAHIMÁ NÁI
ÁMÁR KICHU JÁR NÁIKO SIIMÁ
VINDU ÁMI SINDHU MADHURIMÁ KHUNJE JÁI
PETE CÁI PRATI PALE
TUMI ESE CHILE PRIYA LIILÁ CHALE
OHA AVOHER MELÁ TAVA SPANDANA
AŃU PARAMÁŃU BUKE TAVA NARTANA
CHANDE TÁLE LAYE KII ÁVARTANA
GOPI JANA VALLABHA RACO VIRALE
TUMI ESE CHILE PRIYA LIILÁ CHALE
SEI SAJAL SANDHYÁ SAMIIRE ÁMÁR GHARE
TUMI ESE CHILE PRIYA LIILÁ CHALE
O Dear Lord, on that evening with moist breeze, You had come to my house by illusive
delusion. I had nothing to offer You, and washed Your feet with my tears. I had no gravity
of good qualities or mental glories that was unlimited. As a drop, I went on searching
ocean of sweetness, and wanted to attain each moment. The crowd of feelings is Your
vibration. Within each atom and molecule is Your dance. What a refraction within rhythm
melody and beats, You go on creating in seclusion, O the Dear of the devotees.