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ÁMÁR HRDAY MÁJHE
ESECHO MOHAN SÁ JE
TAVA KARUŃÁR KONO SIIMÁ NÁI

RAUNGE RÁUNGÁ PÚRVÁKÁSHE
ARUŃIMÁ PARAKÁSHE
E ÁNANDA RUPE NIJERE HÁRÁI
TAVA KARUŃÁR KONO SIIMÁ NÁI

E DHYÁNE PÁSHARIBO NÁ
E ÁNANDE BHULIBO NÁ
MANE MANE SADÁ BHÁVI, CINMAY E KI CHAVI
ÁMÁR MÁJHÁRE ÁJI KÁRE PÁI
TAVA KARUŃÁR KONO SIIMÁ NÁI

TITHI KÁLA JINÁN BHULI NIKKANE NECE CALI
KÁCHERE SUDURE PHELI DÚR KE CIBUKE TULI
JE MORE EMAN KARE TÁI CÁI
TAVA KARUŃÁR KONO SIIMÁ NÁI








O Lord, You came into my heart with charming adornment, there is no limit of Your mercy.
With colourful eastern sky, under crimson illumination, in this blissful form, I lose
myself. This ideation I shall not forget, this bliss, I shall not overlook. I always think
in the mind, what an image of consciousness. Whom do I find within myself. Forgetting the
awareness of date and time, I go on dancing with the tinkling of the ankle bell. Rejecting
the close things away and lifting the distant one to the chin, whatever my mind wishes
that I want.