GRAHA TÁRÁ GHORE TOMÁRE GHIRE
SÁGAR URMIRIE MÁJHE
SÁGAR URMIRIE MÁJHE
MANERI KEKÁ TOMÁKE EKÁ
PÁITE KALÁPE CALE NECE
SÁGAR URMIRIE MÁJHE
SÁGAR URMIRIE MÁJHE
AŃU PARAMÁŃU MAHÁKÁSHA BÚKE
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AŃU PARAMÁŃU MAHÁKÁSHA BÚKE
CHANDE O TÁLE NÁCE MAHÁSUKHE
JÁHÁ PÁIÁCHI JÁHÁ PÁINIKO
SABETE TOMÁKE MAN KHONJE
SÁGAR URMIRIE MÁJHE
SÁGAR URMIRIE MÁJHE
JÁ CHILO NIKAT́E JÁHÁ GECHE DÚRE
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JÁ CHILO NIKAT́E JÁHÁ GECHE DÚRE
JÁDER LÁGIÁ MAN ÁJO GHORE
TÁHÁRÁ SABÁI ÁCHE TOMÁTEI
TUMI RÁKHIÁCHO LIILÁSÁJE
SÁGAR URMIRIE MÁJHE
SÁGAR URMIRIE MÁJHE
The stars and planets all revolve around You,
on the waves of a great ocean.
The peacock of mind,
wants only You.
It dances on,
spreading its tail.
The atoms and molecules in the great sky,
dance with boundless joy amidst rhythm and beats.
In whatever I have obtained,
and in whatever I have failed to obtain,
within it all,
my mind searches You.
Whatever has been close,
whatever has gone far away,
that for which the mind wanders about even today,
is all situated within You,
arranged as per Your divine plan.