JIIVANE ESE CHILO BHOR
JIIVANE ESE CHILO BHOR
JIIVANE ESE CHILO BHOR
SE BHORE NÚTAN ÁLO ELO
SAB KE BHULE NILUM TÚLE
JE MORE BHÁLOBESE CHILO
SE BHORE NÚTAN ÁLO ELO
KÁŃ PETE RAI RÁTRI JEGE
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KÁŃ PETE RAI RÁTRI JEGE
SHUNATE KE CÁY ANURÁGE
MÁKHIYE MANER PARÁGE
KE ÁMÁKE D́EKE GELO
SE BHORE NÚTAN ÁLO ELO
AHARNISHI TÁRI ÁSHÁY
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AHARNISHI TÁRI ÁSHÁY
KÁLA KÁLÁNTARE HÁRÁY
VYATHÁE SÁGAR AKÚLE DHÁY
SHEŚE TÁR KARUŃÁ HOLO
SE BHORE NÚTAN ÁLO ELO
JIIVANE ESE CHILO BHOR
SE BHORE NÚTAN ÁLO ELO
In life, morning came,
and in that morning,
a new light came.
The one who loved me,
lifted me up,
ignoring all others.
With rapt attention,
keeping awake the whole night,
who is He who wants to listen with love?
Churning the fragrance of my mind,
who is He who keeps calling me?
Hoping for Him day and night,
time gets lost into periods.
The ocean of pains rushes on shorelessly,
until, at the end, all becomes His compassion.