KOTHÁY GELE DÚRE CALE
OGO PRABHU ÁMÁY PHELE
D́ÁKACHI ETA SHONO NÁ TO
VIMUKHA KENO VIRÚPA HOLE
OGO PRABHU ÁMÁY PHELE
ÁLOR MÁJHE TUMI ÁCHO
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ÁLOR MÁJHE TUMI ÁCHO
KÁLOY TUMI MISHE GECHO
SAB KICHU BHARE RAYECHO
ÁMÁY DEKHÁ NÁHI DILE
OGO PRABHU ÁMÁY PHELE
RÚPER NÁHI PARISIIMÁ
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RÚPER NÁHI PARISIIMÁ
GUŃE TOMÁR NÁI UPAMÁ
UDÁR VIBHU KARO KŚAMÁ
ÁMÁR SAKAL TRUT́I BHÚLE
OGO PRABHU ÁMÁY PHELE
KOTHÁY GELE DÚRE CALE
OGO PRABHU ÁMÁY PHELE
Where did You go,
O Lord,
leaving me?
I called You so much.
You did not hear me.
Why did You become apathetic,
turning away?
You are amidst light and within darkness.
You pervade and fill everything.
Yet You do not allow Yourself to be seen by me.
There is no limitation to Your beauty.
There is no comparison to Your attributes.
O generous Lord,
pardon me,
ignoring all my faults.