E GÁN ÁMÁR JIIVANER ANANDA DHÁRÁ
ANÁDI HOTE ANANTATE
BÁJÁY, BÁJÁY MOR EK TÁRÁ
JIIVANER ANANDA DHÁRÁ
E GÁN ÁMÁR JIIVANER ANANDA DHÁRÁ
E GÁN KAKHANO KONO BÁDHÁ MÁNE NÁ
E GÁN KÁRO MANE VYATHÁ DEY NÁ
E GÁN, BHARE PRÁŃA
KARE DEY ÁPANAHÁRÁ
JIIVANER ANANDA DHÁRÁ
E GÁN ÁMÁR JIIVANER ANANDA DHÁRÁ
E GÁN KAKHANO NATI JÁNÁY NÁ
E GÁN ?KÁREO VINATI KARE NÁ
E GÁN DYUTIMÁN
MÁNE SHUDHU EKAI DHRUVA TÁRÁ
JIIVANER ANANDA DHÁRÁ
E GÁN ÁMÁR JIIVANER ANANDA DHÁRÁ
O Lord, this song of mine is the flow of bliss of my life. Coming from the beginning less
ness to endless ness, it resonates my unison, the single stringed viin’a’. This song
would never heed to any obstruction. This song would never hurt any one’s mind. This
song filling vitality, make one lose the self by charm. This song never tells any one to
bow down nor appeases any one. This song is selfluminous having only one desideratum, the
Supreme as the polestar.