TOMÁR PULAK DYULOKER PÁNE DHÁY
BHÚLOK KE SUDHÁ SNÁTA KARE
ALAKÁR MADHU ÁKÁSHERA VIDHU
EK SÁTHE TAVA STUTI KARE
BHÚLOK KE SUDHÁ SNÁTA KARE
SNEHA MAMATÁ BHARÁ DHARÁR HIYÁ
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SNEHA MAMATÁ BHARÁ DHARÁR HIYÁ
TOMÁR ÁVESHE JÁY UCCHALIYÁ
MANER MUKUTÁ UT́HE JHALAMALIYE
TOMÁR PRIITIR SAROVARE
BHÚLOK KE SUDHÁ SNÁTA KARE
GHRIŃÁ UPEKŚÁ AVAHELÁ
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GHRIŃÁ UPEKŚÁ AVAHELÁ
CALE NA; TÁDER KONO CHALÁ KALÁ
PÁOER CHÁYÁ JÁY MILÁIYÁ,
MARICIKÁ SAMA SUDURE
BHÚLOK KE SUDHÁ SNÁTA KARE
Your delight takes one
unto the heavenly abode,
and makes the whole world
bathe in nectar.
The sweetness of heaven
and the moon in the sky,
jointly worship You.
The heart of the earth,
so full of affection and love,
overflows with impulse.
The pearl of my mind
starts glittering in the lake of Your love.
There,
hatred, negligence, ignorance and deceit
do not work,
and the shadow of sins
vanishes away like a mirage.