CEYECHI TOMÁRE MANERI MUKURE
JIIVAN KE BHARE MOR PRATIPALE
TOMÁRE BHEVE TAVA ANUBHAVE
PRÁŃERI UTSA SABE PHÚLE PHALE
JIIVAN KE BHARE MOR PRATIPALE
NITYA KÁLER PRIYA TAMA ÁMÁR
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NITYA KÁLER PRIYA TAMA ÁMÁR
LIILÁNANDE ÁCHO MANE SABÁKÁRA
SABÁRI ANTARE SABÁRI BÁHIRE
NÁCIYÁ CALECHO PRIITI UCCHALE
JIIVAN KE BHARE MOR PRATIPALE
TOMÁRE DEKHINI TOMÁRE JÁNINI
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TOMÁRE DEKHINI TOMÁRE JÁNINI
BHÁLOBÁSIYÁCHI KENO TÁ BHÁVINI
E KENOR KONO UTTAR CÁINI
SHUDHU CÁI KRPÁ KAŃÁ SUKÁLE AKÁLE
JIIVAN KE BHARE MOR PRATIPALE
CEYECHI TOMÁRE MANERI MUKURE
JIIVAN KE BHARE MOR PRATIPALE
I loved You in the mirror of my mind.
You fill my life each moment.
I think of You,
of Your experiences,
of the festivities of life,
filled with flowers and fruits.
O dearest one,
at all times,
You exist as the playful bliss in all the minds of all.
You dance with overwhelming love
in everyone's inside and outside.
I have not seen You,
or known You.
How I still love You,
is beyond my understanding.
Neither did I ever think about why I have loved You.
I only want that wee bit of Your grace,
during both my good and my bad times.