ÁJ ÁMÁR MANER KOMAL KUVALAY
TOMÁR CARAŃE DHARE DILÁM
TUMI GRAHAŃ KARO VÁ NÁHI KARO
ETE MOR DÁBI ÁR NÁHI RÁKHILÁM
TOMÁR CARAŃE DHARE DILÁM
HÁRÁNO SMRITI ÁR PRIITI SAMÁHÁR
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HÁRÁNO SMRITI ÁR PRIITI SAMÁHÁR
ÁCHE ÁSHÁ ÁKÁNKŚÁ ASANKHYA PRAKÁR
ÁCHE JINÁN KARMEŚAŚAŃÁ HOE STÚPÁKÁR
VINIMAYE TAVA KARUŃÁ CÁHILÁM
TOMÁR CARAŃE DHARE DILÁM
ACHE MADHU MÁLAINCE RACÁ GÁN AMLÁN
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ACHE MADHU MÁLAINCE RACÁ GÁN AMLÁN
ÁCHE KARABI KUNJE PHOT́Á KUSUMERI GHRÁŃA
ÁCHE SHATA SHATA JIIVANER SHÁSHVATA PRÁŃA
TAVA TRIPTI TARE MOR E PRAŃÁM
TOMÁR CARAŃE DHARE DILÁM
ÁJ ÁMÁR MANER KOMAL KUVALAY
TOMÁR CARAŃE DHARE DILÁM
Today, the soft blue lotus of my mind, I am placing at Your feet. Whether You accept it or
not, this I cannot keep suppressed any more. The collection of lost memories and love
there are innumerable types of hopes and expectations. There is a hill of longings of
knowledge and actions. In exchange, I only want Your mercy. There is clear song created in
the garden, there is fragrance of bloomed oleander flower. There is eternal life of
hundreds of lives, for Your satisfaction is this salutation of mine.