KARO NÁKO KENO ABHIMÁN
SE ÁSABE ÁBÁR
AMÁNISHÁY HÁRIYE JÁOÁ CÁNDA
PHIRE ÁSE BÁRE BÁR
SE ÁSABE ÁBÁR
JE PÁTÁ JHARE JÁY SHIITER GHÁTE
KISHALAYE PHIRE ÁSE VASANTE
SURYER ÁLO D́HÁKE MEGHER KÁLO
MEGH SARE JÁY ÁLO PHIRE PÁY TÁR
SE ÁSABE ÁBÁR
TUCCHA KEHO NAY TUMIO NAO
PARAMA PURUŚER ÁLO SABE PÁO
TÁRE MANE REKHO TÁRE SMRITITE ENKO
ÁŔÁLE THEKEO SE SAUNGE SABÁR
SE ÁSABE ÁBÁR
KARO NÁKO KENO ABHIMÁN
SE ÁSABE ÁBÁR
Cast aside all ego,
and He will come again.
The moon lost in dark periods,
reappears again and again.
The leaves that drop from being hit by winter,
come again as tender leaves during spring.
The sunlight becomes covered by clouds,
but returns again when clouds move away.
Nobody is meagre,
not even you.
Everyone gets the light of Parama Purusa.
Keep Him in the mind,
and engrave Him in your memory.
Even if hidden, He remains with all.