ÁMI PARÁGERA RÁGE NÁCI GO
ÁR PÁPAŔITE NÁŔÁ DII
TAVA ANURÁGE VIIŃÁ JHAUNKÁRE
MUKHARITA HOYE RAI
ASIIMERA D́ÁK D́EKE TUMI JÁO
NABHAH NIILIMÁY ÁMÁRE BHOLÁO
SRIŚT́I STHITI LAYE NECE JÁO
TAVA SUDHÁSÁRE GÁI
ÁR PÁPAŔITE NÁŔÁ DII
KŚUDRA PHÚLER TRYASAREŃU ÁMI
RÁKHÁLO RÁJ BÁJÁO VEŃU TUMI
TOMÁRE BHÚLIYÁ ACETAN CHINU
TAVA PATHE CALE JÁI
ÁR PÁPAŔITE NÁŔÁ DII
ÁMI PARÁGERA RÁGE NÁCI GO
ÁR PÁPAŔITE NÁŔÁ DII
I dance to the tune of pollen,
shaking petals.
By Your love my viina started tinkling.
Announcing the call of the infinite,
You make me lose myself in the blue of the sky.
You dance through creation, sustenance and dissolution.
I sing of Your essence of nectar.
I am the pollen dust of a small flower.
You are the king of cowherd men, playing Your flute.
I was in an unconscious stage forgetting You.
You made me tread Your path anew.