TOMÁRE CEYECHI PRABHU
HÁSITE ASHRUTE
ÁVEGE BHARÁ PRATIT́I MUHURTE
BHULIÁ THEKO NÁ KABHU
E VINATI ANURODHA
MOR T́HÁIN TAVA CARAŃERI REŃUTE
ÁVEGE BHARÁ PRATIT́I MUHURTE
NIDÁGHER DAHAN DÁHE
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NIDÁGHER DAHAN DÁHE
MARUR MARUT BAHE
CANDAN SAMA TOMÁR PARASH PETE
ÁVEGE BHARÁ PRATIT́I MUHURTE
MADHURATÁ MÁKHÁ MÁSÁNTE MADHUMÁSE
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MADHURATÁ MÁKHÁ MÁSÁNTE MADHUMÁSE
KISHALAY JABE RAUNGIIN NESHÁY HÁSE
MOR SMRITI PAT́E SE SAMAY SADÁ BHÁSE
TAVA ANANTA AMARÁR GIITITE
ÁVEGE BHARÁ PRATIT́I MUHURTE
TOMÁRE CEYECHI PRABHU
HÁSITE ASHRUTE
ÁVEGE BHARÁ PRATIT́I MUHURTE
I love You, O Lord
through the smiles and the tears
each moment is full of passion.
Don’t ever forget me – this is my humble request.
My place is amidst the dust of Your feet.
Each moment is full of passion.
The summer heat burns and scorches
but Your touch is like soothing sandalwood on a desert wind.
In the deliciously sweet spring month of Chaitra
Tender leaves smile, colourfully intoxicated.
Always the canvas of my memory reflects that special time
and Your endless, immortal song.
Each moment is full of passion.