SE DIN NISHIITHE JYOTSNÁ SUMITE
TOMÁKE DEKHECHI MANOVANE
ÁMI, TOMÁKE DEKHECHI MANOVANE
KUSUM MÁDHURII MANTHAN KARI
HÁSITE CHILE MADHURÁNANE
TOMÁKE DEKHECHI MANOVANE
ÁMI, TOMÁKE DEKHECHI MANOVANE
VISHVE JÁ KICHU ÁKARŚAŃIIYA
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VISHVE JÁ KICHU ÁKARŚAŃIIYA
JÁ KICHUI BHÁLO VARAŃIIYA
TOMÁTE ÁDHRITA TOMÁTE NIHITA
TOMÁKEI CÁY GAHANE
TOMÁKE DEKHECHI MANOVANE
ÁMI, TOMÁKE DEKHECHI MANOVANE
ÁMIO TOMÁR OGO RUPAKÁRA
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ÁMIO TOMÁR OGO RUPAKÁRA
DÚRE PHELE DIO NÁ PRIITI ÁMÁR
TOMÁKE PARÁTE GÁNTHÁ PHÚLAHAR
REKHECHI JIIVANE JATANE
TOMÁKE DEKHECHI MANOVANE
ÁMI, TOMÁKE DEKHECHI MANOVANE
SE DIN NISHIITHE JYOTSNÁ SUMITE
TOMÁKE DEKHECHI MANOVANE
ÁMI, TOMÁKE DEKHECHI MANOVANE
On that night,
under the moderate moonlight,
I saw You in my mental garden.
You were smiling with a sweet face,
churning the sweetness of flowers.
Whatever attractive in the world evolves,
whatever good or adorable appears,
finds its base in You only,
is located within You.
In the depth of hearts,
all cherish You.
And I too, am Yours.
O creator of beauty,
do not cast aside my love.
To garland You,
I have kept a floral garland
carefully preserved within me throughout my life.