O herald of the new,
Let the auspicious hour of birth come around once again.
Reveal yourself from the midst of a mist-filled sky
Like the sun.
Burst through the heart of the void and unveil yourself.
Let life be revealed as triumphant
Let the infinite's endless marvels be revealed in you.
The conch sounds in the east;
My mind responds to the call for renewal
Sent out this day every year
On the twenty-fifth of Baisakh.