ÁNDHÁRE GHUMIYE CHILUM
ÁLO ELO KOTHÁ THEKE
JAD́A KE BHÁLOBESE CHILUM
MOHE CHILUM TÁRI D́ÁKE
ÁLO ELO KOTHÁ THEKE
NISHCHIDRA TAMASÁ HOTE
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NISHCHIDRA TAMASÁ HOTE
JETUM ANDHA TAMISRÁTE
ASURYAM PASHYA GLÁNITE
GHÚRŃÁVARTE KUMBHIIPÁKE
ÁLO ELO KOTHÁ THEKE
SAHASÁ KE ELE TUMI
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SAHASÁ KE ELE TUMI
RÁḾGIYE DIYE SAPTA BHÚMI
CETANÁ TOMÁY PRAŃAMI
ÁLO PELO KÁLOR PHÁNKE
ÁLO ELO KOTHÁ THEKE
ÁNDHÁRE GHUMIYE CHILUM
ÁLO ELO KOTHÁ THEKE
I was roaming in the darkness, from where the light has appeared? I had loved the matter
and was infatuated in their call. From pitch darkness, I was moving towards intense
blackness, circling in cyclone of hell with agonies without a glimpse of sunrays.
Suddenly, Who came and coloured the seven arenas of creation? O The Consciousness, I
salute You, getting light through the gaps of darkness.