MÁNAS MANDIRE ESO PRABHU KRIPÁ KARE
VEDIT́I SAJÁYE ÁMI REKHECHI
ARÚP JAGAT THEKE ESO TUMI RÚP LOKE
BASO ÁRO KÁCHÁ KÁCHI
VEDIT́I SAJÁYE ÁMI REKHECHI
MÁNAS MANDIRE ESO PRABHU KRIPÁ KARE
VEDIT́I SAJÁYE ÁMI REKHECHI
PRÁŃER PRADIIP JVÁLI ÁRATI KARI
MANANER SAORABHE ARGHYA BHARI
PARÁŃER KUSUMITA SHATA DALE VIKASHITA
PUŚPA STABAK ÁJI ENECHI
VEDIT́I SAJÁYE ÁMI REKHECHI
MÁNAS MANDIRE ESO PRABHU KRIPÁ KARE
VEDIT́I SAJÁYE ÁMI REKHECHI
JINÁNER GARIMÁ NÁI DAMBHER BOJHÁ NÁI
HALKÁ HRIDAY NIYE ESECHI
VEDIT́I SAJÁYE ÁMI REKHECHI
MÁNAS MANDIRE ESO PRABHU KRIPÁ KARE
VEDIT́I SAJÁYE ÁMI REKHECHI
Come, O Lord,
come graciously into the temple of my mind.
I have prepared the altar for You.
Come from the world of formlessness
into the world of forms.
Come and sit close to me.
I hold and offer You
the burning lamp of my life.
I fill my basket of offerings
with mental fragrance.
The full bloomed, hundred petalled lotus of my life
is the flower arrangement I made for You.
Free from the pride of knowledge,
and the vanity of life,
I approach You with an unburdened heart.