BHÁLOBÁSI TOMÁY ÁMI
BHÁLOBÁSI KENO NÁHI JÁNI
DARSHAN VIJINÁNER ÚRDHVE
TOMÁR ÁSAN MÁNI
KENO NÁHI JÁNI
TAMAH UDGÁRILA TAMAH
SAḾGHÁTE JÁGILO MAMA
RÚPER TÁMARASOPAMA
PRIITIR PRIYA VÁŃII
KENO NÁHI JÁNI
SHRIT́I DHÁRÁ CALE CALE
MAHÁ NABHE CALÁCALE
PRAPAINCE BHÁVA KAJJVALE
TOMÁY ÁNE T́ÁNI
KENO NÁHI JÁNI
BHÁLOBÁSI TOMÁY ÁMI
BHÁLOBÁSI KENO NÁHI JÁNI
O Lord, I love You, why, I do not know. I consider Your seat above the philosophy and
science. Emanated from inertial darkness, with impact on it, within me arose the
exceptional red lotus, the charming message of love. The flow of creation goes on in the
great sky, living and inert hills, through the decoration of worldly thoughts, that brings
You pulling.