Tomáre bhálobásiyá
Tomári patha cáhiyá
Ket́e geche kata je jug
Jáni ná se kata jiivan

Kumud bhálobáse cáṋde
Tári lági háse káṋde
Cáṋd ki táhá náhi jáne
Bojhe ná ki táhári man

Rase ráge bhará dhará
Tumi biná rúpahárá
Phańiisama mańiihárá
Káṋdiyá jái vyathámagan

Áshá niye beṋce áchi
Ásháte hrdi beṋdhechi
Mor e áshá balo more
Haibe ná ki sampúrań

Loving You,
Gazing at Your path,
How many ages have now passed?
I know but that it's been lifetimes.

In love with the moon is the lily;
For the moon she laughs and cries.
The moon, does it not realize,
Does it not understand the lily's mind?

The earth, full of love and affection,
Without You, its charm is all absent.
Like a cobra who has lost her gem,
I keep crying, plunged in distress.

Maintaining hope, I have survived;
With hope my heart I've pacified.
Tell me please, this hope of mine...
Will it never be fulfilled?

Darpa cúrńa kariyá tháko
Tái tumi darpahárii
Sakaler jinátá tava náhi jinátá
Bahirantaracárii

Sarvavipadabhaiṋjana tumi
Manoraiṋjana he prabhu
Citanandana jagavandana
Cheŕe dúre jáo ná kabhu
Tomári álote dhará álokita
Nikhilacittavihárii

Here jáoyá mane bal diye jáo
Phele ásá vyathá bhuláiyá dáo
Nava utsáhe naviina praváhe
Egiye calár dishárii (tumi)

Pride You go on pulverizing;
So You are the vanquisher of conceit.
Everyone is known to You, oh Unknown Self,
Grazing in both external and inner realm.

You are the dispeller of all danger,
Every mind's pleasure, oh Master.
Delight of heart, adored by world,
You never abandon, never go far.
By only Your light, Earth is illumined,
Intimate Lord, the cosmic mind-walker.

To a despondent mind You keep giving strength;
The ancient torments, forgetting You let.
With fresh zeal and new stream of movement,
You are the trailblazer, pioneer of progress.

(Sei) Bádal ráte sei áṋdhár pathe
Esechile priya esechile (tumi)
Madhur viińár táre sure sure
Kon sudúre ámáy t́enechile

(Sei) Nishchidra tamasáy bhay taráse
Vidyuter álo je dishá dilo
(Sei) Vinidra varaśáy bhagna áshe
Here jáoyá hiyá bháśá pelo
Vajranirghośe ár kambukant́he
Acetane cetaná je dile

Ámár áṋdhár ráte sab klesher sáthii
Ná balá balá sab vyathár vyathii
Tumi eta káche thekeo dúre kena
Tomáy bujhite pári ná buddhi diye
Je buddhi ámáy tumi diyechile

On that gloomy path that rainy night,
You arrived, my Darling, You arrived.
With air after air on sweet lyre strings,
To what distant place did You entice me?

In that pitch darkness, fearful and afraid,
It was lightning rays that showed me the way.
Sleepless in that rain, with all hopes crushed,
My despairing heart obtained expression.
With a thunderclap and a voice boisterous,
To the unconscious, You gave consciousness.

Companion of all trouble on my dark night,
Condoler upon every silent sacrifice,
Why do You stay so close from far away?
You I cannot fathom with bestowed ability,
The intellect that You had given me.