EI, GHAN VARAŚÁY ESECHO ÁJI
E KII KRIPÁ TOMÁR, KRIPÁ TOMÁR
PÁTÁY PÁTÁY JALA DHÁRÁ PAŔITECHE
KUSUME JHARICHE ÁNKHI DHÁR
E KII KRIPÁ TOMÁR, KRIPÁ TOMÁR
NIILÁKÁSHA KÁLO MEGHE D́HÁKIYÁ PHELIYÁCHE
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NIILÁKÁSHA KÁLO MEGHE D́HÁKIYÁ PHELIYÁCHE
VANER MAYUR SEI DRISHYE NÁCITECHE
MANER MAYÚR KÁCHE TOMÁRE CÁHITECHE
ÁRO NIKAT́E ESO E BÁR
E KII KRIPÁ TOMÁR, KRIPÁ TOMÁR
VIDYUT LATÁ GHAN GHANA CAMAKICHE
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VIDYUT LATÁ GHAN GHANA CAMAKICHE
VAJRER NIRGHOŚE ÁR DHVANI HÁRIYECHE
MNER KATHÁ KAI SHUDHU TOMÁRI KÁCHE
ÁMÁRE KARO ÁPANÁR
E KII KRIPÁ TOMÁR, KRIPÁ TOMÁR
EI, GHAN VARAŚÁY ESECHO ÁJI
E KII KRIPÁ TOMÁR, KRIPÁ TOMÁR
During such an intense rain,
You came today.
What a grace of Yours!
On each leaf, rain dropped
and tears were shed on flowers.
The blue sky was covered with dark clouds.
At such scene, the peacocks in the forest started dancing.
My mental peacock wants You close.
Come this time, come still closer.
Lightnings flash brilliantly,
and amidst thundering roars,
all other sounds are quietened.
I recount the story of my mind before You,
only so that You make me Your own.