KEKÁ KALATÁNE
KEKÁ KALATÁNE VANA VITÁNE
TUMI ESECHILE GÁNE GÁNE
ÁMI CHINU BASE BHÁVERI ÁVESHE
SHONÁLE SE GÁN KÁNE KÁNE
TUMI ESECHILE GÁNE GÁNE
ÁMI HOYE CHINU MANTRA MUGDHA
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ÁMI HOYE CHINU MANTRA MUGDHA
DEHE MANE PRÁŃE PARISHUDDHA
BHÁVER JE DVÁR THEKECHE RUDDHA
TÁHÁ KHULE GELO SURE TÁNE
TUMI ESECHILE GÁNE GÁNE
ÁMÁR KATHÁI TUMI BHEVE CHILE
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ÁMÁR KATHÁI TUMI BHEVE CHILE
MARMERA MÁJHE DOLÁ DIYE CHILE
SAB KE BHOLÁLE EK KE JÁNÁLE
MOHA TAMASÁR AVASÁNE
TUMI ESECHILE GÁNE GÁNE
KEKÁ KALATÁNE VANA VITÁNE
TUMI ESECHILE GÁNE GÁNE
Along the peacock’s call,
into the arbor of my forest,
You came with song after song,
O Lord.
I was sitting immersed in thought and ideation
when You sang Your song into my ears.
I was charmed
and completely purified physically, mentally and vitally.
The door of the thought that was closed
opened up with melody and notes.
You thought of me,
and brought vibrations to my core.
You made me forget everything else.
You made me know that singular one,
thus ending the darkness of infatuation.