O Lord of my mind,
come into my mind
come with the adornment of flowers.

All the flowers have spread their petals
to welcome You by pouring out their honey.

The bud of the campa flower,
forgetting its shyness,
looks at You and lifts its veil.

Although small,
the buds of bakula flowers open up
the doors of their hearts.

Come with rhythm and meter,
come decorated with the red colour of kinshuk flowers.

The buds of mango blossoms
scatter their sweet fragrance all over.

They want to speak to You
by whispering into Your ears,
with a smile of shyness.