VIHAGER DAL DHVANIÁ UT́HECHE
KÁKALITE EI PRABHÁTE
SAROVAR TIIRE D́HEU BHARÁ NIIRE
SURABHITA VAN MÁDHURITE
KÁKALITE EI PRABHÁTE
SAB MADHURIMÁ UJÁŔ KARIYÁ
SAB MADHURIMÁ UJÁŔ KARIYÁ
SAB MADHURIMÁ UJÁŔ KARIYÁ
SAKAL SUŚAMÁ SÁJÁIYÁ DIYÁ
NECE CALE BHÚMI APSARÁ SAMA
EI NIRBHAY KÁNANETE
KÁKALITE EI PRABHÁTE
SHYÁMALIMÁ GHERÁ PRAKRTI KUINJA
SHYÁMALIMÁ GHERÁ PRAKRTI KUINJA
SHYÁMALIMÁ GHERÁ PRAKRTI KUINJA
MANTRA MUGDHA LATIKÁ PUINJA
SABE EK PRÁŃE EK BHÁVE GÁNE
MILITA HOYECHE NIBHRITE
KÁKALITE EI PRABHÁTE
A flock of birds started chirping this morning,
on the bank of the pond,
by the wavy water,
filled with the sweetness
of forestial fragrance.
With exquisit sweetness,
decorating and beautifying all,
the earth rejoices,
like a fairy who dances on fearlessly in the forest.
The green shrubs of nature,
the enchanted bunches of creepers,
sing in unison single-mindedly.