ÁMI, TOMÁKEI NIYE ÁCHI GO ÁR TOMÁRI SURE GÁI
ÁMI, TAVA KARUŃÁY BENCE ÁCHI ÁR TOMÁ PÁNE SADÁ CÁI
ÁMI, TOMÁKEI NIYE ÁCHI GO ÁR TOMÁRI SURE GÁI
ÁLO DHOYÁ JYOTSNÁ RÁTE ÁMI KHELÁ KARI TAVA MÁYÁTE
PRÁVRIT́A SIKTA YÁMINIITE ÁMI KEKÁ SÁTHE NECE JÁI
ÁMI, TOMÁKEI NIYE ÁCHI GO ÁR TOMÁRI SURE GÁI
SHARAT SNIGDHA NISHIITHE ÁMI BHESE CALI SHEFÁLIIR SÁTHE
SHIITER KUJJHAT́IKÁ NIYE MÁTHE HARAŚE DHARÁ BHARÁI
ÁMI, TOMÁKEI NIYE ÁCHI GO ÁR TOMÁRI SURE GÁI
I exist because of You
and sing in Your tune.
I survive due to Your mercy
and always look towards You.
In the moonlight-purified night,
I join the play of Your illusive game.
In the cloudy, misty night,
I dance along with the peacock.
In the soft, cool night,
I drift on, alongside the shefali flower.
Carrying the storm of winter on Your head,
You fill the earth with joy.