KON ALAKÁR DOLÁ ESE LÁGLO LÁGLO
MOR ÁDHÁ PHOT́Á MAN KUSUME
SE DOLÁY HIYÁ HOLO UCCHALA CHAL CHAL
JÁHÁ CHILO ACETAN GHÚME
LÁJETE PHUT́ITE ÁMI PÁRI NIKO ETO DIN
ÁJ LUKÁNO MADHUR MADHU NIYE NILO SE ACIN
ÁJ CHUT́E CALI RÁTE DINE SADÁI TÁHÁR PÁNE
LÁJE BHAYE NÁHI THEME
MOR ÁDH PHUT́Á MAN KUSUME
KUNŔIR PÁPAŔIGULI MÁYÁ JÁLE BÁNDHÁ CHILO
DOLÁR PARASH PEYE SE JÁL JE SARE GELO
NIYE BUK BHARÁ BHÁLOBÁSÁ
MUKH BHARÁ MADHU BHÁŚÁ
VARAŃ KARECHI TÁRE MANOBHÚME
MOR ÁDHÁ PHOT́Á MAN KUSUME
What heavenly jolt
struck the half bloomed flower of my mind?
My dormant heart leaps into exuberant delight
from darkest slumber,
her tender shyness removed.
The unknown traveler
brings sweet hidden honey
and today I rush towards him
night and day.
No shyness nor fear
can deter my speed.
Petals enclustered
by mayic spell
suddenly unfold.
With the impact of His touch
the spell of maya is removed.