EI, JALA JHARÁ VARAŚÁ RÁTE
TAMASÁ SÁTHE KARAKÁ PÁTE
E KII RÚPE ELE NÁHI PÁRI BUJHITE
E KII MORE CHALITE
TAMASÁ SÁTHE KARAKÁ PÁTE
KAKHAN KI KARE JÁO LIILÁ RACITE
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KAKHAN KI KARE JÁO LIILÁ RACITE
YUKTI TARKE KHUNJI MAN BHOLÁTE
SHEŚE KICHU NÁI PEYE CÁI BHÁSITE
TAVA KARUŃÁ SHROTE
TAMASÁ SÁTHE KARAKÁ PÁTE
ÁDI ANTA MADHYA NÁI TOMÁR
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ÁDI ANTA MADHYA NÁI TOMÁR
NÁHI KONO PÁRÁPÁR ASHEŚA APÁR
BUDDHI BODHIR SHEŚE SÁRÁTSÁR
JATA ITI NETI EK HOYE JÁY TOMÁTE
TAMASÁ SÁTHE KARAKÁ PÁTE
EI, JALA JHARÁ VARAŚÁ RÁTE
TAMASÁ SÁTHE KARAKÁ PÁTE
You came on this dark and rainy night,
amidst the fall of hailstone.
I am unable to understand why You came in such a form.
Was it to delude me?
I search intensely with logic and reasoning
when You shall do what, by creating Your illusive game.
But at the end, not finding anything,
I just wish to float in the stream of Your mercy.
For You, there is no beginning, middle or end.
There is no shore, no limit or end.
You are the quintessence
where all beginning and ending terminates,
when intellect and intuition stop.