KÁNDÁ ÁR HÁSÁ EI NIYE ÁSHÁ
E ÁSHÁTE MESHÁ BHÁLOBÁSÁ
PRALAY VAHNI RUDRA ASHANI
CÁNDER CÁHANI ÁLO BHÁSÁ
E ÁSHÁTE MESHÁ BHÁLOBÁSÁ
KÁNDIYÁ GIYÁCHI YUGA YUGA DHARE
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KÁNDIYÁ GIYÁCHI YUGA YUGA DHARE
KÁNNÁ MEGHER PHÁUNKE PHAUNKE JHARE
ÁLOR JHALAK HÁSIR PALAK
BHÚLIYE VYATHÁR JÁOÁ ÁSÁ
E ÁSHÁTE MESHÁ BHÁLOBÁSÁ
MANER MUKURE TAVA DYUTI BHÁSE
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MANER MUKURE TAVA DYUTI BHÁSE
KAKHANO HÁRÁY DÚR AJÁNÁY
GHIRE ÁSE JIIVANE KUÁSHÁ
E ÁSHÁTE MESHÁ BHÁLOBÁSÁ
KÁNDÁ ÁR HÁSÁ EI NIYE ÁSHÁ
E ÁSHÁTE MESHÁ BHÁLOBÁSÁ
I have been crying and smiling with the hope,
in which love is mingled.
Amidst annihilating fire and destructive lightning,
I have been looking for the light of the moon.
I have been crying for ages and ages,
my lamentation oozing through the gaps of clouds.
Glimpses of light and moments of smile,
make me forget the coming and going of pain.
In my mental mirror Your effulgence appears,
sometimes clearly and sometimes faintly.
When it is lost to a far and unknown world
mist engulfs my life.