KISHALAYA ÁMI MARME MARME
NUTANER GÁN GÁI, NUTANER GÁN GÁI
KUVALAYA ÁMI ÁDHÁR NARME
RAKTIMA UŚÁRE D́EKE JÁI, UŚÁRE D́EKE JÁI
NUTANER GÁN GÁI, NUTANER GÁN GÁI
UCCHALA ÁMI PRÁŃA TARAUNGE
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UCCHALA ÁMI PRÁŃA TARAUNGE
SHOŃITA DHÁRÁY ÁMITA RAUNGE
SAKAL EŚAŃÁ SAKAL VÁSANÁ UTSÁRITE CÁI
NUTANER GÁN GÁI, NUTANER GÁN GÁI
KE PAR KE ÁPAN BUJHI NÁ
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KE PAR KE ÁPAN BUJHI NÁ
MÁNAVATÁ MÁJHE BHEDA MÁNI NÁ
ÁLÁPE ÁVESHE NÁCE UCCHVÁSE
EKEREI KHUNJE PÁI
NUTANER GÁN GÁI, NUTANER GÁN GÁI
KISHALAYA ÁMI MARME MARME
NUTANER GÁN GÁI, NUTANER GÁN GÁI
I am a tender leaf
and in the core of my heart,
I sing the song of the new.
I am a blue lotus with a soft base,
calling the crimson dawn.
I am overawed by waves
emerging with immeasurable vivacity in the flow of blood.
I wish to express
all my sincere desires and wishes.
I do not entertain any distinction between myself and others.
Neither do I accept distinctions within humanity.
With both short and prolonged breaths,
I search to attain that singular entity only.