GÁNE GÁNE BHARE DILE
ÁKÁSHA VÁTÁS TUMI PRIYA
DYULOKER ÁLOKA ÁNILE
CHANDE TÁLE RAMAŃIIYA
ÁKÁSHA VÁTÁS TUMI PRIYA
DÚR KE KÁCHE T́ÁNILE
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DÚR KE KÁCHE T́ÁNILE
PAR KE ÁPAN KARILE
BHÁVER SUR SHUNIYE DILE
JÁ MARME BÁJE ÁJIO
ÁKÁSHA VÁTÁS TUMI PRIYA
ÁMÁR MANER RANDHRA PATHE
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ÁMÁR MANER RANDHRA PATHE
ACENÁ AJÁNÁ HOTE
KON SE PLÁVANA ÁCAMBITE
BAHÁLE HE DHYÁNER DHYEYA
ÁKÁSHA VÁTÁS TUMI PRIYA
GÁNE GÁNE BHARE DILE
ÁKÁSHA VÁTÁS TUMI PRIYA
You filled the air and the sky with song after song,
O most beloved.
You brought effulgence from heaven,
and beautified it with beats and rhythm.
You pulled the distant ones near
and made others Your own.
You made everyone listen to Your melodies of deep longing,
which even today echoe in the core of our heart.
Into the narrow path of my mind,
You suddenly You brought about a flood
from an unrecognised and unknown path,
O object of my meditation.