RUDRA TOMÁR ASHEŚA KRIPÁY
BHUVAN BHARIYÁ JÁGILO PRÁŃA
ÁLORA SÁGARE ELO TÚFÁN
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LIILÁR CHALETE DHARÁ RACIYÁCHO
LIILÁY KARECHO JIIVAN DÁN
ÁLORA SÁGARE ELO TÚFÁN
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CHOT́ BAŔ NÁI TOMÁR SUMUKHE
TOMÁR MANETE SABE ÁCHE SUKHE
TOMÁR HIYÁY BHÁLOBÁSÁ MEKHE
SABÁI KARICHE ÁLOK SNÁN
ÁLORA SÁGARE ELO TÚFÁN
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RUDRA TOMÁTE KAT́HORATÁ ÁCHE
SE KAT́HORATÁ JE SABÁKE BÁNCÁTE
SE KAT́HORATÁR CHATRA CHÁYÁY
AMIYA SÁGARE ENECHO VÁN
ÁLORA SÁGARE ELO TÚFÁN
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RUDRA TUMII BHÁLOBÁSÁ JÁNO
VISHVA VIDHRIT TUMI MAHÁN
ÁLORA SÁGARE ELO TÚFÁN
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RUDRA TOMÁR ASHEŚA KRIPÁY
BHUVAN BHARIYÁ JÁGILO PRÁŃA
O furious Lord,
by Your never ending grace,
life aroused and filled the world.
Typhoons emerged in the ocean of effulgence.
By the illusion of Your divine game,
You created this world
and provided life to it.
You entertain no discrimination
between small and big.
In Your mind, everyone lives happily.
Enjoying the love of Your heart,
all bath in effulgence.
O furious Lord,
You put on sternness only to save all.
Under the shelter of that sternness,
You bring about floods
in the ocean of nectar.
O furious Lord
You know how to love!
You, O great one,
hold the world!