PS 3845
NIRMALA NIILA'KA'SHE MAINJULA JYOTI BHA'SE
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NIRMALA NIILÁKÁSHE MAINJULA JYOTI BHÁSE PRÁŃER ÁVESHE KE SE GÁY
ÁDI ANTA HIIN ASHEŚE HOYE LIIN MANER MÁDHURII D́HELE JÁY PRÁŃER ÁVESHE KE SE GÁY
SPANDITA MANDRITA KARE DEY CARÁCAR NANDITA VANDITA SE JE PRIYA SABÁKÁR MÚRTA AMRT RTA TRIDASHER SUDHÁSÁR MANER KŚUDRATÁ BHOLÁY PRÁŃER ÁVESHE KE SE GÁY
UNCU NIICU CHOT́A BAŔ NEI TÁR ABHIMÁN KÁLA THALA? VIDDVAN MÚRKHER ABHIJINÁNA SABÁKÁR SAMÁHÁR SE JE PRABHU SUMAHÁN BHÁLOBESE RABHASE NÁCÁY PRÁŃER ÁVESHE KE SE GÁY
NIRMALA NIILÁKÁSHE MAINJULA JYOTI BHÁSE PRÁŃER ÁVESHE KE SE GÁY
Translation
In the clear blue sky, beautiful moonlight appears, with heartfelt impulse, who is that singing? The One without beginning and end, gets dissolved into infinity, and goes on pouring mental sweetness. He, Who goes on oscillating and vibrating the whole of world, is pleasing and revered of all. The real materialized essence of heavenly nectar makes me forget the meanness of the mind. He has no feeling for high and low, small or big, no consideration for time and place, wise or fool. As collection of all, that Lord is Great. With the upsurge of love He makes everyone dance and with impulse of heart He sings.
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