TAKHAN KENO ELE NÁKO PRIYA
JAKHAN BELÁ CHILO
SURE CHILO SÁDHÁ MANERI KATHÁ
HÁRIYE GELO
JAKHAN BELÁ CHILO
HÁTE CHILO BÁLÁ MÁTHE CHILO MÁLÁ
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HÁTE CHILO BÁLÁ MÁTHE CHILO MÁLÁ
SAINCITA JATA ANAL JVÁLÁ
DIIP JVELE DILO
JAKHAN BELÁ CHILO
CALE JÁY BELÁ KAME ÁSE ÁLO
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CALE JÁY BELÁ KAME ÁSE ÁLO
BUJHITE PERECHI KII MANDA BHÁLO
ÁMÁR E PRADIIP Á TUMI JVÁLO
KŚUDHITA PARÁŃE PRIITI D́HÁLO
JAKHAN BELÁ CHILO
Why did not You come then,
O beloved,
at the appropriate time?
When my mental feelings played a perfect melody?
This state is no longer.
I had bangles in my hands
and a garland on my head.
Assembling all fires,
You kindled Your lamp.
Time goes by.
Light diminishes.
I understand now what is good and bad.
Kindle my lamp,
and pour love into my hungry life.