TUMI ATANDRA KRŚŃA VIBHÁVARITE
ÁLO JHARÁLE
NIIRANDHRA KULISH SHILÁTANUTE
SUDHÁ JHARILE
ÁLO JHARÁLE
KÁY VÁK CITTA MANASÁTE
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KÁY VÁK CITTA MANASÁTE
BHÁVÁDHIROHAŃE JÁ PÁRINI DITE
TÁI NIYE NILE TUMI NIMEŚETE
E KII MANTRA BALE
ÁLO JHARÁLE
TOMÁR ANADHIKÁRE KICHUI JE NÁI
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TOMÁR ANADHIKÁRE KICHUI JE NÁI
SARVA SATTÁ SÁRE TOMÁKEI PÁI
PÚJYA PÚJAK TUMI TUMI PÚJÁY
NÁCO LIILÁCHALE
ÁLO JHARÁLE
TUMI ATANDRA KRŚŃA VIBHÁVARITE
ÁLO JHARÁLE
Into the intense dark night,
You spread light.
Into solid rocks,
You poured nectar.
In the upward movement of ideation,
with body, speech, thought and mind,
whatever I could not give,
You accepted and took in a moment.
By what power of mantra?
There is nothing beyond Your capability.
As the essence of all existence,
I find You only.
You are the worshipped, the worshipper
and the dance within the worship
that take place by virtue of Your illusive play.