DIN CALE JÁY KÁAL BAHE JÁY
HISÁB TÁHÁR KE RÁKHE
ANÁDI ANANTA PREKŚÁ PAT́E
ITIKATHÁ BOLO RACIBE KE
HISÁB TÁHÁR KE RÁKHE
TOMÁKE GHIRE GHIRE ÁMÁR JÁOÁ ÁSÁ
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TOMÁKE GHIRE GHIRE ÁMÁR JÁOÁ ÁSÁ
HÁSITE ÁNKHI NIIRE ÁMÁR BHÁLOBÁSÁ
CINI NÁ TOMÁRE JÁHÁR PÁNE PHIRE
CALÁI JIIVANA TARAŃII KE
HISÁB TÁHÁR KE RÁKHE
JATAI KARI VAEDYUŚYEAR AHAMIKÁ
TABU BHÁVI BASE NIJA MANE EKÁ
KICHU NÁ ÁMÁR SABAI JE TOMÁR
PRASHÁNTI PELE TOMÁKE
HISÁB TÁHÁR KE RÁKHE
DIN CALE JÁY KÁAL BAHE JÁY
HISÁB TÁHÁR KE RÁKHE
Days pass, time flows.
Does anyone ever keep track of it?
Tell me who,
on this beginningless and endless screen,
creates history?
My coming and going revolves around You only.
Due to the love-filled tears in my eyes
I do not recognise You well.
Yet, it is unto You
that I must steer the boat of my life.
Irrespective of whatever pride of wisdom I may have,
I think in the solitude of my mind,
that nothing else belongs to me,
that all is Yours,
and that permanent peace lies within You only.