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ÁNKHIR TÁRÁY MAMATÁ BHARÁ
TÁR ÁHVÁNE ESE CHILE

KE SE PUJÁRI HIYÁ NINGÁŔI
MANER MÁDHURI D́HELE DILE
TÁR ÁHVÁNE ESE CHILE

VISHVE JÁ KICHU CHILO BHÁLO
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VISHVE JÁ KICHU CHILO BHÁLO
TOMÁRI MÁJHE MÚRTA HOLO
ACETAN SABE CETANÁ ÁSAVE
AŃUKE VEŃU KE JÁGÁLE
TÁR ÁHVÁNE ESE CHILE

PHÚLER BÚKE D́HELE DILE MADHU
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PHÚLER BÚKE D́HELE DILE MADHU
PRIITITE SE SABE DEKHE NILE SHUDHU
ÁNDHÁR NISHIITHE ENE DILE VIDHU
BHÁLOBÁSÁY KII NÁ KARILE
TÁR ÁHVÁNE ESE CHILE

ÁNKHIR TÁRÁY MAMATÁ BHARÁ
TÁR ÁHVÁNE ESE CHILE

With love-filled pupils,
You has come,
hearing their call?

Who is that worshipped-one
who has poured out the sweetness of His mind
by squeezing His heart?

Whatever good there is in the world, materialises in You.
With the nectar of consciousness
and the flute of consciousness,
You awaken inert microcosms.

You pour honey into the centre of the flower.
You look at everyone with only love.
You brought the moon to the dark night.
You do everything from Your heart.