ÁMI CÁI NÁ EI SABHYATÁ
ÁMI CÁI NÁ EI KUT́ILATÁ
BHESE JETE CÁI MUKTÁUNGANE
NIYE VIHAGER SARALATÁ
ÁMI CÁI NÁ EI SABHYATÁ
ÁMI CÁI NÁ EI KUT́ILATÁ
CÁI ÁRO ÁLO MUKTA VÁTÁS
TARAKÁ KHACITA SUNIIL ÁKÁSH
PRAJINÁSIKTA SEI CIDÁKÁSH
JÁ SARÁBE SAB JAT́ILATÁ
ÁMI CÁI NÁ EI SABHYATÁ
ÁMI CÁI NÁ EI KUT́ILATÁ
PARAM PURUŚE SADÁ MANE RÁKHI
TÁHÁR ÁSHISE MADHURIMÁ MÁKHI
SHVETA CANDANE DIYE JÁBO
ÁNKI JETHÁ ÁCHE JATA ÁVILATÁ
ÁMI CÁI NÁ EI SABHYATÁ
ÁMI CÁI NÁ KUT́ILATÁ
I don't like this so-called and artificial civilisation.
I don't appreciate its cunningness.
I just want to glide in the free world
with the simplicity of a bird.
I want more free air,
a star studded blue sky
and an internal firmament of mind full of intuition,
that will remove all complications.
I want to keep the Supreme Entity in my mind always,
and by His nectar-absorbed blessing,
I shall continue to apply the whiteness of sandal on all dirt.