SURERI JHAUNKÁRE MANERI MUKURE
SE DHVANI BÁRE BÁRE JEGE UT́HECHE
MANERI AŃIMÁ
MANERI AŃIMÁ
MANERI AŃIMÁ
NABHERII NIILIMÁ D́HELE
SABÁR SIIMÁ PRÁŃE BHARECHE
SE DHVANI BÁRE BÁRE JEGE UT́HECHE
DHVANI PRASUPTA NAY
DHVANI PRASUPTA NAY
DHVANI PRASUPTA NAY
DHVANI KATHÁ KAY
DHVANI MÁTREI CHÚT́E CALECHE
SE DHVANI BÁRE BÁRE JEGE UT́HECHE
TOMÁR DYOTANÁ
TOMÁR DYOTANÁ
TOMÁR DYOTANÁ
SABÁR EŚAŃÁ
TOMÁR PATH PÁNE VYÁKUL TITHI GOŃÁ
SABÁRE EK KARE SABÁR PRIITI BHARE
VIIŃÁR TÁRE TÁRE NÁCE METECHE
SE DHVANI BÁRE BÁRE JEGE UT́HECHE
SURERI JHAUNKÁRE MANERI MUKURE
SE DHVANI BÁRE BÁRE JEGE UT́HECHE
Your resonant tinkling sound
rises in the mirror of my mind time and again.
From the subtlety of Your mind
emerges the blueness of the sky,
filling everyone's life to the brim.
This sound of Yours is not latent nor sleepy.
It calls and rushes out aloud.
Your effulgence is the sincere longing of all.
Counting to attain You goes on restlessly.
Unifying all,
filling love into everyone,
though the tinkling of each string of Your viina,
You intoxicate in dance.