SANDHYÁ TÁRÁ SANDHYÁ TÁRÁ
DÚR ÁKÁSHE EKALÁ KENO JEGE ÁCHO
JEGE ÁCHO
KÁR ÁSÁ PATH CEYE ÁCHO
KÁR KATHÁ BHÁVACHO
JEGE ÁCHO
KE BOLE NI KATHÁ BOLO BOLO
DUHKHE ÁNKHI CHALACHALO
HOYE OT́HÁ PRÁŃOCCHALA CHANDE NÁCO
JEGE ÁCHO
ÁMI TOMÁR VYATHÁ VYATHII
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ÁMI TOMÁR VYATHÁ VYATHII
EKAI RÁGE GÁI JE GIITI
EKAI TÁLE CALATE CÁI
ÁMÁY KI CINECHO JEGE ÁCHO
SANDHYÁ TÁRÁ SANDHYÁ TÁRÁ
DÚR ÁKÁSHE EKALÁ KENO JEGE ÁCHO
JEGE ÁCHO
O evening star!
O evening star!
Why do you remain awake,
all by yourself in the distant sky?
At whose arrival path do you gaze?
Who do you think about?
Who is the One not speaking to you? Tell me.
Your eyes are filled with tears.
Dance on rhythmically and with vivacity.
I sympathise with your pain.
I sing songs in the same tune
and move in the same rhythm.
Do not you recognise me?