Vasanta áj hásloShudhu hásikhushii ei dharańiitePhuler miśt́i cáhanitePhuler madhur madhute(Áj) Chut́e jái calo dyuloker páneChande o gáne keká pikatáneMuche phele dáo sab malinatáD́ák dey pákhii madhu ráteRturáj áj dváre samágataKorakerá áj sadá jágrataSaráiyá dáo sakal jaŕatáPráńer úśńa praváhetePráńer parashe sab kichu háseSab kichu bháse tári sroteToday spring did laugh;On this earth is only merriment...In the flowers' candied glance,In the flowers' honeyed nectar.Today, let us race off toward heavenWith rhythm and song, peacock and cuckoo call.Let us wipe away all filth and gloom;On spring night birds importune.Spring is come to the gate today;Now flower buds, they are always awake.Let us cast aside all inertiaInside life's warm current.With touch of life everything beams;All things float upon His stream.

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