SMITA DIIPÁLOKE CHILE DYULOKE
NEVE ELE KÁR ÁSHE
TUMI, NEVE ELE KÁR ÁSHE
PRÁŃER PULAKE PRATIT́I PALAKE
SIIMÁR MELÁLE ASHEŚE
NEVE ELE KÁR ÁSHE
TUMI, NEVE ELE KÁR ÁSHE
TOMÁR SAMÁN KEHO NÁHI ÁR
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TOMÁR SAMÁN KEHO NÁHI ÁR
ETA UDÁRATÁ ETA PRIITI BHÁR
KANT́HE TOMÁR MADHURIMÁ HÁR
LALÁT́E GARIMÁ JHALASE
NEVE ELE KÁR ÁSHE
TUMI, NEVE ELE KÁR ÁSHE
SABÁR ÁPAN SABÁKÁR PRIYA
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SABÁR ÁPAN SABÁKÁR PRIYA
SABÁR TIIRTHA ANUSARAŃIIYA
SABÁR MARME CIRA VARAŃIIYA
CIDÁKÁSHE ÁR MAHÁKÁSHE
NEVE ELE KÁR ÁSHE
TUMI, NEVE ELE KÁR ÁSHE
In the divine sphere,
You resided like a smiling lamp of illumination.
With what hope then did You descend from it?
With each blink,
delighting the heart,
You merged limitation with endlessness.
There is none other like You,
of so much generosity and love.
On Your neck, hangs the garland of sweetness.
On Your forehead, greatness dazzles.
You are everyone's own.
You are everyone's dear.
You are the pilgrim to be followed by all.
You reside ever adorable in each mind,
in the firmament of minds
and in the great sky.