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Gáne jegechile tumi práńe,
Jágále bhuvane.
Tomár giitir parashe savái meteche haraśe
Bhará mane práńe.
Tumi ácho tái beṋce áchi,
Tava sure ánande náci.
Tomákei bhálobesechi
Amrter spandane.
He sraśt́á, rúpakár, surakár,
Átmár átmiiya savákár.
Sav sattár tumi samáhár
Asiimer madhu rańane.
Madhumálaiṋca, Kolkata, 25/1/85
With songs You arose in the heart,
Awakening the universe.
Stirred by Your music, minds and hearts are filled
And all are rapt in joy.
You exist so we exist;
In Your melody we dance in bliss.
We have loved You alone
In the vibrations of the Divine.
O Creator, Architect and Composer,
The kin of all souls,
Of all entities You are the composite,
Amidst sweet reverberations of the Infinite.