BHÁLOBÁSE TOMÁKE VASUDHÁ
TUMI KENO BÁSO NÁ
TUMI KENO BÁSO NÁ
TOMÁRAI CHÁYÁY TAVA PREŚAŃAY
SABE KARE TAVA SÁDHANÁ
TUMI KENO BÁSO NÁ
TUMI KENO BÁSO NÁ
HE PRIYA TAVA TILEKERAI HÁSYE
MÁTE MAHÁ VISHVA TANMAY LÁSYE
TAVA VIRÚPATÁY VIMUKHA UDÁSYE
KEHO THÁKITE PÁRE NÁ
TUMI KENO BÁSO NÁ
TUMI KENO BÁSO NÁ
AŚT́A KULÁCALE SAPTA SAMUDRE
DUKULA PLÁVII NADE NISHIITHE ACHIDRE
TÁRÁ NIIHÁRIKÁY BRHATEO KŚUDRE
LUKÁO KENO BOLO NÁ
TUMI KENO BÁSO NÁ
TUMI KENO BÁSO NÁ
BHÁLOBÁSE TOMÁKE VASUDHÁ
TUMI KENO BÁSO NÁ
TUMI KENO BÁSO NÁ
O Lord, the world loves You, why do not You love that? Under Your shade and Your
motivation, all perform Your sa’dhana’. O Dear, with the smile of Your forehead mark
the entire universe is intoxicated with absorbed gesture. By Your displeasure and
averseness or disfavour, no one can survive. Within the eightsided mountains, seven
oceans, both sided flooded river, pitch dark night, stars and nebula, small and big, why
are You hidden tell me.