PST 0588 - Tava nrtyer tale uttal halo

(Tava) Nrtyer tále uttál halo
Jata ańuparamáńu
Táraká candra bhánu

Avasar ár náhi je tomár
Chanda jágáo ameya apár
Carańer áshe sabe káche áse
Kara joŕe natajánu

Tomáke ghiriyá jyotimaiṋjire
Niiháriká cháyápathe ghore phere
Aiṋjan áṋke udbhásá áṋkhe
Ambar niilatanu

Nrtyer dole udvel halo
Dhúrjat́i nádatanu

In Your dance beat, billows arose—
All of the atoms and molecules,
The stars, the sun, and the moon.

No further leisure would be Yours;
As endless, untold rhythms You stir.
Hoping for Your feet, all come near
With folded hands, on bended knees.

A halo bright is all around You;
In the Milky Way, nebulae go dark anew.
Within the mark of kohl aglow upon Your eyes,
Azure gets embodied in the sky.

Overflowing in the dance sway was
Music personified, Shiva Nataraj.