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JÁHÁ KICHU CÁO TÁHÁ KARE JÁO
TAVA ADHIKÁRE KATHÁ BOLI NÁ
KÁHÁKE HÁSÁO KÁHÁKE KÁNDÁO
MUKH BUJE DEKHI KICHU KAHI NÁ
TAVA ADHIKÁRE KATHÁ BOLI NÁ

SRIŚT́IR KI BÁ PRAYOJAN CHILO
KI BÁ ÁCHE TÁHÁO BUJHITE NÁRI
DHVASTER RATH KENO BÁ CÁLÁO
TÁHÁO BUJHITE NÁHI GO PÁRI,
ÁLOKER PAR ÁNDHÁR NÁMÁYE
E KII LIILÁ KARO KICHU BUJHI NÁ
TAVA ADHIKÁRE KATHÁ BOLI NÁ

MÚK MUKHE KENO BHÁŚÁ JOGÁYECHO
TARKA SHIKHÁYE VÁCÁL KARECHO
TOMÁKE LAIYÁ KENO DARSHANE
VIJINÁNE MÁTÁ MÁTI SHIKHÁYECHO
JIIVANER KÁLO RAUNGIIN ÁLOR
JHALAKÁNI DIYE BHÚLÁYO NÁ
TAVA ADHIKÁRE KATHÁ BOLI NÁ

JÁHÁ KICHU CÁO TÁHÁ KARE JÁO
TAVA ADHIKÁRE KATHÁ BOLI NÁ







You do as You please.
We never question Your ways.
You make us laugh,
You make us weep.
We see it all
with two sealed lips
and never say a word.

Why this creation,
we cannot understand.
Why chariots of destruction run,
we cannot comprehend Your ways.
Why dark invades the light,
what cause behind this childish play,
we cannot know.

Why have You mended mute mouths
that they may glibly debate,
why have You crazed us with Your science
and thereby shadowed Your own existence
with our worldly ways.

Don't try to make us blind, O Lord,
don't fool us with Your colourful games
of successive light and shade.