Tumi nikat́a haite áro nikat́ete
Eso mor manomájhe
Hiyára rańane
Práńaspandane
Nitya nútana sáje
Arúpa haite rúpete esecho
Ogo arúpera rájá
(Áj) Sárthak halo sakala eśańá
Sárthak halo khoṋjá
(Áj) Sabái tomáre cáhe práń bhare
Cáhe tomá saba káje
Tumi biná káro kichui tháke ná
Vishva tá bujhiyáche
Oh You, from nearby to closer still,
Please enter my psychic midst
And the heart's resonance,
Its vital palpitation,
In raiment always novel.
From unembodied You have come in form,
Oh Ruler of the Formless Realm.
Today, all longing was fulfilled;
All searching was successful.
Today, everyone looks at You to heart's content;
They gaze at You in every occupation.
Except for You, nobody and nothing last;
The universe is grasping that!
