DAHAN JVÁLÁY CANDAN TUMI
ŚŃATÁ ÁNO MERU HIME
MARU UŚARATÁ PÁY SHYÁMALATÁ
BHÁUNGÁ BUKE ÁSHÁ DHÁRÁ NÁME
ÚŚŃATÁ ÁNO MERU HIME
KÁR KI BÁ PRAYOJAN TUMI JÁNO
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KÁR KI BÁ PRAYOJAN TUMI JÁNO
TÁI BUJHE SABE KRIPÁ VÁRI DÁN
AHAMKÁRETE ANKUSH HÁNO
TAVA RATH CÁKÁ NÁHI THÁME
ÚŚŃATÁ ÁNO MERU HIME
JE TOMÁY BHÁLOBÁSE JE NÁ BÁSE
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JE TOMÁY BHÁLOBÁSE JE NÁ BÁSE
SABE ÁSE ÁSHE TOMÁR SAKÁSHE
KALYÁŃ BASE TÁI DÁO HESE
JÁ PELE NÁ SE JATA BHRAME
ÚŚŃATÁ ÁNO MERU HIME
DAHAN JVÁLÁY CANDAN TUMI
ÚŚŃATÁ ÁNO MERU HIME
You are the sandal paste applied to heat burns.
You bring warmth to snowy peaks.
You bring the flow of hope to broken hearts
and fill the dry and infertile land of the desert with greenness.
You know who has what purpose
and, understanding all,
You gift the water of grace.
You strike with goading hook on pride and ego.
The wheel of Your cart never stops.
Whether one loves You or not,
all long for Your proximity.
You smilingly grant welfare,
something that cannot be gotten
even after much wandering and searching.