ÁJ MANERI RAUNGE RAUNGÁTE HOBE
MAN KE SABÁKÁR
PHULERI SÁJE SÁJÁTE HOBE
PRIYATAMA KE ÁMÁR
MAN KE SABÁKÁR
ESO GO PURA VÁSII DUÁR KHULE ESO
PHÁGUNERI PHÁGE TÁRI RÁGE MESHO
MANERI MÁDHURIITE TÁRE BHÁLOBESO
DHARÁY JE SÁRÁTSÁR
MAN KE SABÁKÁR
GOPANE GAHANE SE ÁR TUMI BÁNDHÁ
DUHKHE SUKHE SHOKE TÁRI SURE SÁDHÁ
PARÁGE ANURÁGE TÁRI D́ORE GÁNTHÁ
PRIYER SE PRIITI HÁR
MAN KE SABÁKÁR
ÁJ MANERI RAUNGE RAUNGÁTE HOBE
MAN KE SABÁKÁR
Today, with colour of my mind, I shall colour minds of everyone. I shall decorate my
Dearest with floral adornment. O the inhabitants, come out opening the doors. With the
festivity of colours, merge in that colour. Love Him with the sweetness of the mind, Who
is essence of essence in the world. You and He are bound most intimately and secretly. His
tune is to be practiced, in pain, pleasure and worries. In His twine threaded with
fragrance and affection, is the garland of love for that Dear.