TUMI ESE CHILE KÁCHE T́ENE NILE
NIJA RAḾGE MAN KE RÁḾGÁLE, TUMI
JÁ MOR PÁOÁR SABI DIYE DILE
JÁ PÁOÁR NAY TÁO DILE
NIJA RAḾGE MAN KE RÁḾGÁLE
CHILUM TOMÁKE BHÚLE JAD́E MISHE
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CHILUM TOMÁKE BHÚLE JAD́E MISHE
TUMI CETANÁ ENE DILE SHEŚE
BOJHÁLE ÁMÁRE MANAVÁDHÁRE
PARÁGATI HOYE KII KARILE
NIJA RAḾGE MAN KE RÁḾGÁLE
ÁMÁR BOLITE KICHUI CHILO NÁ
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ÁMÁR BOLITE KICHUI CHILO NÁ
CHILO NÁ SÁDHYA CHILO NÁ SÁDHANÁ
DEKHI KRPÁ HOLE ÁNKHI JÁY KHULE
BHÚLEI TOMÁKE CHINU BHÚLE
NIJA RAḾGE MAN KE RÁḾGÁLE
You came,
pulled me close to You
and coloured my mind
with Your colour.
All that had been due to me,
You gave.
You gave even that which I did not deserve.
I had mixed with that which is inanimate,
thus forgetting You.
You eventually brought consciousness to me.
You made me understand,
by what actions,
the ultimate objective, the human base,
can be attained.
There was nothing for me to calmly own,
there is no sadhana for that.
But Your grace showered down upon me
and my eyes opened up.
I realised it had been my mistake
to have forgotten You.