EI PUŚPITA KÁNANE TUMI ESE CHILE
KHUSHI BHARÁ MANE
UTPHULLA ÁNANE
SAB VYAVADHÁNA BHESE GIYE CHILO
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SAB VYAVADHÁNA BHESE GIYE CHILO
AMARÁ MÁDHURII BHÁVE HESE CHILO
ABHRA NIILIMÁ DHARÁR SUŚAMÁ
MISHE GIYE CHILO PRÁŃE MANE
UTPHULLA ÁNANE
SUPTA JE TARU CHILO JAŔIMÁY
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SUPTA JE TARU CHILO JAŔIMÁY
JÁGIYÁ UT́HILO NAVA GARIMÁY
YUGA YUGA DHARI PRASUPTA KALI
BHARIYÁ UT́HILO GÁNE GÁNE
UTPHULLA ÁNANE
EI PUŚPITA KÁNANE TUMI ESE CHILE
KHUSHI BHARÁ MANE
UTPHULLA ÁNANE
Into this blooming floral garden,
You came with a joyful mind and a delightful face.
All obstructions faded away
and heavenly sweetness smiled in Your reflection.
The blueness of the sky
and the beauty of the earth
merged into hearts and minds.
The trees that lay in slumber due to inertia,
awoke with new glory.
The buds that had been sleeping for ages
bloomed anew with song after song.