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TUMI, MUKULER LUKONO MADHU
VASUDHÁR SUDHÁ DHÁRÁ
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MANANER MÁJHE PRATYABHIGYÁ
HÁRÁNO HIYÁR SMRITI BHARÁ
VASUDHÁR SUDHÁ DHÁRÁ

ÚŚÁR ARUŃODAYE TUMI RIDDHI
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ÚŚÁR ARUŃODAYE TUMI RIDDHI
SURE TÁLE LAYE BHÁVA SAḾVRIDDHI
KÁCHE ÁSÁ DÚRE JÁOÁ HÁRIYE ÁBÁR PÁOÁ
E LIILÁLNANDE PRIITI JHARÁ

VASUDHÁR SUDHÁ DHÁRÁ

KÁLER SÁGAR BELÁ TOMÁ PÁNE CÁY
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KÁLER SÁGAR BELÁ TOMÁ PÁNE CÁY
SONÁLI BÁLIR SÁTHE ÚRMI MÁLÁYA
KEU THEME THÁKE NÁKO SABE TUMI SADÁ D́ÁKO
SE D́ÁK HOYE NÁ KÁLE HÁRÁ
VASUDHÁR SUDHÁ DHÁRÁ

TUMI, MUKULER LUKONO MADHU
VASUDHÁR SUDHÁ DHÁRÁ

You are the honey hidden within buds.
You are the flow of nectar on this earth.

You are the perfect and profound knowledge within the mind.
You are filled with the memories of lost hearts.

You are the wealth of the rising sun
and the development of feelings in tunes, melodies and rhythm.
In Your coming near, in Your going away,

in losing and reattaining You,
in this blissful play,
Your love emanates.

The seashore longs for You,
along series of waves on the golden beach.
That nobody may stay behind,
You call all ceaselessly.
That call is never lost in time.