SANDHYÁ GAGANE MRIDU SAMIIRAŃE
KE GO TUMI ELE MOR MANE
CINITE PÁRINI JÁNITE PÁRINI
BUJHITE PÁRINI KII KÁRAŃE
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CHILUM BHÚLE NIJEKE NIYE
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CHILUM BHÚLE NIJEKE NIYE
MOR JATA TRUT́I REKHE LÚKIYE
DEKHI JÁNO SAB MOR ANUBHAVA
SABAI TAVA NAKHA DARPAŃE
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BUJHILÁM KICHU D́HÁKÁ NÁHI JÁY
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BUJHILÁM KICHU D́HÁKÁ NÁHI JÁY
GOPAN BHÁVANÁ TAVA KÁNE JÁY
SABÁR MÁJHÁRE SABÁR BÁHIRE
RAYECHO MANER MADHUVANE
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SANDHYÁ GAGANE MRIDU SAMIIRAŃE
KE GO TUMI ELE MOR MANE
In the evening sky,
amidst the soft breeze,
who is that You,
who came into my mind?
I could not recognise You,
nor know or understand,
the reason behind it.
Confining myself to my own self,
I had forgotten You,
hiding my all defects.
But I saw,
in the mirror of Your nail,
that You know all events of my life.
I know now that nothing can be hidden from You,
that all secret thoughts enter Your ears.
Within and without everyone,
You remain in a sweet mental garden.