TOMÁY ÁMÁR SÁRÁ SATTÁ CEYECHE
CEYECHE MAN BHRAMARÁ
BHÁVE GÁNE ÁKUTIR T́ÁNE
BHESECHE
BHESECHE TANDRÁ HÁRÁ
ANÁDI ATIITE TUMI CHILE
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ANÁDI ATIITE TUMI CHILE
SURE LAYE GÁN GEYE CHILE
CHANDE TÁLE NRITYA KARE CHILE
NÚPURE NIIHÁRIKÁ TÁRÁ
HÁRIYE GECHI ÁMI PEYE SAḾSÁR
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HÁRIYE GECHI ÁMI PEYE SAḾSÁR
HÁRÁO NIKO TUMI EKAT́IO BÁR
TOMÁR ÁCHE T́HIKÁNÁ NEIKO ÁMÁR
ÁMI DHÚLI TUMI AMARÁ
TOMÁY ÁMÁR SÁRÁ SATTÁ CEYECHE
CEYECHE MAN BHRAMARÁ
My entire being longs for You.
My mental bee floats actively in ideation, song
and devotional attraction.
In the beginningless past
You existed.
You sang songs
in melody and cadence.
With stars and nebulae
as ankle bells
You danced in beats and rhythms.
I lost myself in attaining this world.
But You didn't lose Yourself even once.
You have a permanent abode
whereas I have none.
I am mere dust
whereas You are the eternal dwelling.