TUMI, SHVETA SHATADALE SPANDITA KARE
SAORA SARAŃE ESE CHILE
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MANER MÁJHÁRE CHANDA JÁGÁYE
ARUŃ ÁLOTE HESE CHILE
TUMI, SHVETA SHATADALE SPANDIT KARE
SAORA SARAŃE ESE CHILE
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KUSUM KALIRÁ PULAKE PHÚT́ILO
VIRAHI HRDAY NÁCIYÁ UT́HILO
MARMI MANER SPARSHA BULÁYE
SAUNGIITE SUR DIYE CHILE, TUMI
SAUNGIITE SUR DIYE CHILE
TUMI, SHVETA SHATADALE SPANDITA KARE
SAORA SARAŃE ESE CHILE
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JAD́ER MÁJHÁRE DILE CETANATÁ
PRASÚPTA JIIVE DILE PRÁŃIINATÁ
MAMATÁ MADHUR MOHAN HÁSITE
SABÁRE NIKAT́E T́ENE CHILE, TUMI
SABÁRE NIKAT́E T́ENE CHILE
TUMI, SHVETA SHATADALE SPANDIT KARE
SAORA SARAŃE ESE CHILE
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You came along the path of the sun,
shaking the white, hundred petalled lotus.
Awakening rhythm in my mind,
You smiled in the morning light.
The buds of flowers bloomed with thrill.
My desert heart started dancing.
By the soft touch of Your sympathising mind,
You provided melody to songs.
You provided consciousness
to inert matter,
and life to sleeping beings.
With a sweet, enchanting,
and affectionate smile,
You drew everyone close to You.