ÁMÁR E MANO VIIŃÁYA
TAVA RÁGA NÁHI ELE
BHUVAN BHÁSÁYE DIO
ANÚBHÚTIR UPAKÚLE
TAVA RÁGA NÁHI ELE
RAŃANE TUMI ÁCHO
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RAŃANE TUMI ÁCHO
SURE RÁGE BHARE RAYECHO
MANANER MAŃIKÁ MÁLÁY
KARUŃÁR DHÁRÁ D́HÁLILE
TAVA RÁGA NÁHI ELE
CHANDE TUMI RAYECHO
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CHANDE TUMI RAYECHO
SVACCHANDE NÁCITECHO
JIIVANER SHUKTI BELÁY
EKÁ CHILE ANEK HOLE
TAVA RÁGA NÁHI ELE
ÁMÁR E MANO VIIŃÁYA
TAVA RÁGA NÁHI ELE
On my mental viina,
Your melody did not play.
You made the world float on the shore of feelings.
You are present in the resonance of melodies and tunes.
You pour the flow of mercy
into the garland of gems as counting beads.
You stay in the rhythm that dances freely as per Your wish.
At the shore of life,
You became many from One.