ÁLO JÁ TUMI JVELE DIYE GIYECHO
TÁTE DHARÁ RÚPE BHARE UT́HECHE
BHÁLO JE TUMI SABÁRE BESECHO
MAN PRÁŃA TÁTE UPACIYÁCHE
TÁTE DHARÁ RÚPE BHARE UT́HECHE
DAKHINÁ MALAY VÁY
DAKHINÁ MALAY VÁY
TAVA GUŃA GÁN GEYE JÁY
TANDRÁ JÁ TUMI BHEUNGE DIYE GIYECHO
ÁJO SE JÁGARUK RAYECHE
TÁTE DHARÁ RÚPE BHARE UT́HECHE
MANE CHILO JATA GULI DVÁR
ARGAL BHEUNGECHE SABÁR
JE SUDRATÁ JAMIYÁ CHILO
MAHÁKÁSHE SHUNYE TÁ MISHECHE
TÁTE DHARÁ RÚPE BHARE UT́HECHE
ÁLO JÁ TUMI JVELE DIYE GIYECHO
TÁTE DHARÁ RÚPE BHARE UT́HECHE
O Lord, the light that You kindled, by that the earth has become full of beauty. The way
You loved all, that overwhelms my mind. The southern sandal breeze goes on singing song of
Your glory. The drowsiness that went breaking, that remains alert even today. You broke
all the closed doorbolts of the mind. All the meanness accumulated, merged in the void of
great space.