BOLO EK BÁR ÁMI TOMÁR
TOMÁRE KHUNJECHI BHÁVIÁ CALECHI
UTALÁ HOYECHI KATA BÁR
BOLO EK BÁR ÁMI TOMÁR
SAḾSÁRER D́ÁKE HOYE UDDVELITA
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SAḾSÁRER D́ÁKE HOYE UDDVELITA
HÁRÁYECHI DISHÁ HÁRÁYECHI CITTA
DHRUVATÁRÁ HOYE HATTA UPANIITA
SUMUKHE ÁMÁR BÁRE BÁR
BOLO EK BÁR ÁMI TOMÁR
PASHCIME RAVI CALE JÁY BELÁ
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PASHCIME RAVI CALE JÁY BELÁ
REKHO NÁ BHULÁYE DIYE DHULÁKHELÁ
THÁMÁO KŚAŃEK TOMÁR E LIILÁ
ÁMÁKE NIYE PRIYA E BÁR
BOLO EK BÁR ÁMI TOMÁR
Tell me once that I belong to You.
Searching You and thinking of You,
I became entranced many a time.
Yet, when the world’s attractions call me,
I become restless.
I lose directions and I lose my mind.
But being the polestar,
You appear before me again and again.
The sun is in the west, time passes.
Do not maintain delusion, creating a game of dust.
This time,
O beloved,
stop this illusive game of Yours with me for a moment.