TUMI PRIYA MOR ÁMI TOMÁR
MOR NÁI KONO GUŃA ÁCHE SHUDHU DURGUŃA
TUMI SAKAL GUŃERI SAMÁHÁR
TUMI PRIYA MOR ÁMI TOMÁR
PRABHÁTER BHÁTI TUMI SANDHYÁ RAKTA RÁGA
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PRABHÁTER BHÁTI TUMI SANDHYÁ RAKTA RÁGA
KUSUMÁSTIIRŃA VANE MADHU ANURÁGA
VARAŚÁ NISHIITHE KETAKII PUŚPA PARÁGA
BHESE CALO ADAM APÁR
TUMI PRIYA MOR ÁMI TOMÁR
MOR ÁCHE KÁLÁKÁLA CHANDA TÁLA BETÁLA
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MOR ÁCHE KÁLÁKÁLA CHANDA TÁLA BETÁLA
YATIBANDHANMUKTA TUMI MAHÁKÁLA
VAHO SVECCHÁY PRAPAINCERI BHÁR
TUMI PRIYA MOR ÁMI TOMÁR
O Lord, You are my dear and I am Yours. I have virtues, only bad qualities, You are the
collection of all attributes. You are the morning glow and red colour of the evening. In
the garden full of flowers, You are the sweet affection. In the rainy night, You are the
fragrant pollen of ketakii flower, floating with unlimited turbulence. I have
consideration of time with mistuned rhythm and beats. You are the Great Duration, free
from the bondage of stoppage. You carry the load of the universe willingly.