ELO NÁ ELO NÁ SE ÁJAO
SE KII ÁMÁY BHULE GELO TABE
ÁNKHIR DHÁRÁ BAHE SHATA DHÁRE
BUJHILO NÁ SE KI MOR ANUBHAVE
SE KII ÁMÁY BHULE GELO TABE
JHARA JHARA JHARE PAŔE VARAŚÁ VÁRI
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JHARA JHARA JHARE PAŔE VARAŚÁ VÁRI
MANER MAYUR NÁCE NÁ TÁRE HERI
MEGHER SIIMÁY ÁNKÁ NÁ ÁCHE TÁRI
AINJAN REKHÁ PRIITI MÁKHÁ ÁSAVE
SE KII ÁMÁY BHULE GELO TABE
MEGH KAJJVAL MÁJHE NEI KO ÁSHÁ
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MEGH KAJJVAL MÁJHE NEI KO ÁSHÁ
NEIKO HÁSIR ÁLO NEI KO BHÁŚÁ
JÁCI TÁRI ANURÁG CHANDA GIITIKÁ RÁG
MANER GAHAN KOŃE PRÁŃOSAVE
SE KII ÁMÁY BHULE GELO TABE
ELO NÁ ELO NÁ SE ÁJAO
SE KII ÁMÁY BHULE GELO TABE
He did not come even today.
Has He therefore forgotten me?
Tears flow from my eyes in hundredfolds.
Has He not understood my feelings?
Rain is pouring down.
My mental peacock does not dance in search of You.
The amount of clouds You make appear seems unlimited.
Who shall decorate me with love-filled nectar?
There is no hope in the darkness of clouds,
no shine of smile, no language.
I beg for Your affection, rhythm,
and a song’s tune.
Come into the deep recess of my mind.
Come with the festivity of vitality.