ÁNDHÁR SÁGAR PERIYE CALE
TOMÁR PRIITIR DYUTI
TUMI, PIŃÁK PÁŃIR GIITI
SARE MRTYU BHAYÁL DRANŚT́RÁ
KARÁL RÁHU GRÁSER BHIITI
TUMI, PIŃÁK PÁŃIR GIITI
KATA GAORIIR TAPASYÁTE
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KATA GAORIIR TAPASYÁTE
KATA ATANUR BHASMÁGHATE
KATA DAKŚER SAMIDHE TE
ELO E ÁHUTI
TUMI, PIŃÁK PÁŃIR GIITI
ÁDI MADHYA ANTA NÁ PÁI
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ÁDI MADHYA ANTA NÁ PÁI
BHÁVE BHEVE NIJEI HÁRÁI
TOMÁR GÁTHÁ GEYEJE JÁI
D́HELE SAB ÁKUTI
TUMI, PIŃÁK PÁŃIR GIITI
ÁNDHÁR SÁGAR PERIYE CALE
TOMÁR PRIITIR DYUTI
TUMI, PIŃÁK PÁŃIR GIITI
Crossing the dark ocean,
is the effulgence of Your love.
Yours is the song of Pinaka Pani
(Shiva, holding a small, handheld drum).
You came, removing the fear
of the frightening, annihilating and destructive jaws of death.
Following the numerous penances of Gaorii,
following the many applications of the ashes of the bodiless
and the many offerings of daksa,
this oblation took place.
I do not find any beginning, middle or end.
By meditating and meditating, I lose myself.
I continue singing of Your glory,
pouring out all my earnestness.