NIMEŚE BHÁLOBESE
NIMEŚE BHÁLOBESE
LIILÁR CHALE LUKIYE GELE
ÁMI, CHILUM TOMÁR ÁSÁR ÁSHE
CHILUM TOMÁR ÁSÁR ÁSHE
E ÁSÁ KE ÁSÁ NÁ BOLE
LIILÁR CHALE LUKIYE GELE
JHARE GECHE ÁSHÁR KALI
ÁR ÁSITE NÁHI BOLI
EBÁR ÁMI TOMÁR PÁNE CALI
EBÁR ÁMI TOMÁR PÁNE CALI
CITGOKULER TAMÁL TALE
LIILÁR CHALE LUKIYE GELE
MAN BOJHO NÁ OGO NIT́HUR
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
MAN BOJHO NÁ OGO NIT́HUR
TABUO MOR PRÁŃER T́HÁKUR
EBÁR, TOMÁR ÁMÁR DUSTAR DÚR
BHÁSÁO JYOTIR YAMUNÁ JALE
LIILÁR CHALE LUKIYE GELE
NIMEŚE BHÁLOBESE
NIMEŚE BHÁLOBESE
LIILÁR CHALE LUKIYE GELE
O Lord, after momentary love, You hid by delusion of liila’. I remained with the hope of
Your arrival, this arrival cannot be called coming. The bud of hope withered down, You did
not speak about coming again. This time, I move towards You, below the palm trees of
mental Gokul. O the Merciless, the mind is not consoled, yet You are the Lord of my mind.
This time, the distance between You and me, float away into the water of effulgent
Yamuna’ river.