ESO KÁCHE ÁRO KÁCHE
MUKTÁ JHARÁ HÁSI NIYE
MARMA MÁJHE PHÚLA SÁJE
PRIITI SUDHÁ D́HELE DIYE
ESO KÁCHE ÁRO KÁCHE
MUKTÁ JHARÁ HÁSI NIYE
SAKAL TOMÁREI CÁY
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SAKAL TOMÁREI CÁY
TOMÁR RAUNGE MAN KE RÁUNGÁY
SNIGDHA TAVA BHÁLOBÁSÁY
CHANDE GIITE DITE BHARIYE
ESO KÁCHE ÁRO KÁCHE
MUKTÁ JHARÁ HÁSI NIYE
E SHUDHU NAY ÁMÁR KATHÁ
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E SHUDHU NAY ÁMÁR KATHÁ
BHAKTA JANER MARMA GÁTHÁ
MÁNAVA MANER ITIKATHÁ
PÁOÁR ÁSHÁR GIITI GEYE
ESO KÁCHE ÁRO KÁCHE
MUKTÁ JHARÁ HÁSI NIYE
Come close, closer, with a smile that flows pearls.
Come into the core of my heart.
Come with floral adornment,
pouring forth the nectar of love.
All want You,
colouring their mind with Your colour,
filling it with Your love, rhythm and song.
This is not only my tale,
rather, it is the story of all devotees.
It is the history of all human minds,
singing their song with the hope of attainment.