KÁNANE ÁMÁR JATA PHÚL PHÚT́IYÁCHE
TÁHÁTE KI D́HÁKÁ JÁY TAVA KARUŃÁY
MARAME ÁMÁR JATA MADHU JAMIÁCHE
TÁTE KI MÁKHÁNO JÁY TAVA MAHIMÁY
TÁHÁTE KI D́HÁKÁ JÁY TAVA KARUŃÁY
HE DEVATOMÁR ÁMI CIRÁNUGATA
PALE VIPALE JÁNÁI PRAŃATI SHATA
MOR DYOTANÁY TUMI DVANDVÁTIITA
SHRUTITE AMEYA TUMI AMIYA SVADHÁY
TÁHÁTE KI D́HÁKÁ JÁY TAVA KARUŃÁY
TOMÁR ÁMÁR JE VYAVADHÁN ÁCHE
MOR ASMITÁ TÁRE DHARE REKHECHE
SARÁO AHAMIKÁ JE GHIRE ÁCHE
KRŚŃA KUHELII HÁRIYE JÁK UŚÁY
TÁHÁTE KI D́HÁKÁ JÁY TAVA KARUŃÁY
KÁNANE ÁMÁR JATA PHÚL PHÚT́IYÁCHE
TÁHÁTE KI D́HÁKÁ JÁY TAVA KARUŃÁY
O Lord, all the flowers that bloomed in my garden, can that cover Your mercy? All the
accumulated honey in my core, can Your glory be smeared by that? O Divinity, I am ever
follower of Yours. I express hundreds of my salutations each moment. You are beyond any
tussle of duality indicated in me, as immeasurable speed, You are nectar in own nature.
All the obstructions present between You and me, they are held by my own ego. You remove
the entire ego surrounding me, so that dark fog is lost into dawn.