CÁMPÁR KALI BOLE VASANTA
E PHULE PHULE KARO GIITI RACANÁ
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BHÁLOBÁSÁ BÁSI SHUDHU KHUSHI HÁSI
SMRTI PAT́E ÁNKO DYUTI DOLANÁ
PHULE PHULE KARO GIITI RACANÁ
AMARÁ ÁSAVE PRÁŃA BHARE DÁO
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AMARÁ ÁSAVE PRÁŃA BHARE DÁO
AMARÁ ÁSAVE PRÁŃA BHARE DÁO
AMARÁ ÁSAVE PRÁŃA BHARE DÁO
BHRAMARÁ GUINJANE KÁCHE T́ENE NÁO
SHIITER DURGAME JAD́ATÁ SARÁO
TOMÁR LIILÁR NÁHI TULANÁ
PHULE PHULE KARO GIITI RACANÁ
TOMÁKE PEYECHI PARAMÁŃU MÁJHE
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TOMÁKE PEYECHI PARAMÁŃU MÁJHE
TOMÁKE PEYECHI PARAMÁŃU MÁJHE
TOMÁKE PEYECHI PARAMÁŃU MÁJHE
TOMÁR RÚPA CHAT́Á NIIHÁRIKÁTE RÁJE
TOMÁR PRIITI GIITI VIIŃÁR TÁRE BÁJE
VISHVA TOMÁR BHÁVA DYOTANÁ
HE ALAKH DYUTI PARAMÁGATI
VÁKPATHÁTIITA MADHURÁNUBHÚTI
PÁVÁ NÁ PÁVÁR SHEŚ PARIŃATI
ÁMÁR JENO KABHU BHULONÁ
PHULE PHULE KARO GIITI RACANÁ
The campa bud told that spring had come,
creating a song within each flower.
Love with only pleasure and smile.
Sketch the swing of glow on the plate of memory.
With heavenly elixir, fulfil life.
By the humming of the bees, pull all close.
Remove the intense inertia.
Let there be no end to Your divine game.
I obtained You within the atom.
Your beautiful form is established in nebulae.
Your love song is played on the viina.
The universe is an expression of Your imagination.
O unseen effulgence,
ultimate desideratum,
one beyond path and speech,
O sweet feeling!
You are the ultimate goal beyond achievement and shortage.
Do not forget me ever.