ÁLOR DHÁRÁ GÁLE GHENSE BOLE GELO ÁMÁY
TUMI KOTHÁY BHESE JÁO JÁO JÁO
GRAHA TÁRÁ NIIHÁRIKÁ TOMÁR PÁNE CÁY
TUMI CÁO NÁ KENO BOLO ÁMÁY
TUMI KÁHÁR PÁNE CÁO CÁO CÁO
TUMI KOTHÁY BHESE JÁO JÁO JÁO
NADII PÁHÁŔ VANERÁ SAB TOMÁR THEKEI CÁY ANUBHAVA
TÁDER PÁNE NÁ TÁKIYE KAHÁR GIITI GÁO GÁO GÁO
TUMI KOTHÁY BHESE JÁO JÁO JÁO
PHÚLE BHARÁ EI PHÁGUNE EKALÁT́I? BASE VIJANE
KON SE SUJAN JÁHÁR PÁNE CEYE PRIITIR D́ÁLÁ BHARE
NÁO TUMI NÁO NÁO NÁO NÁO
TUMI KOTHÁY BHESE JÁO JÁO JÁO
The flow of effulgence,
touching my cheeks,
asked me:
"Where are you drifting away to?
The planets, stars, nebula look at you.
Why do you not see them, tell me.
The rivers, mountains and forests,
all want to engaged with you.
Not paying heed to them,
whose songs are you singing?
In this spring full of flowers,
sitting alone in solitude,
who is that good person
for whom you kept these floral gifts of love?"