RÚPA SÁYARE PÁKHANÁ MELE
KON SE PARII NEVE CHILO
AMÁR ÁNDHÁR SARE GELE
KAMAL TULE NIYE CHILO
KON SE PARII NEVE CHILO
KAILO KATHÁ KÁŃE KÁŃE
SHIHARAŃA JÁGÁLO PRÁŃE
JÁNÁLO TÁ GÁNE GÁNE JÁ
BOLATE CEYE CHILO
KON SE PARII NEVE CHILO
KAMAL KÁNAN ÁRO ÁCHE
PARIIR PRATIIKŚÁY RAYECHE
URDHVA MUKHE PALA
GAŃTE SE PARII BUJHI VÁ ESE GELO
KON SE PARII NEVE CHILO
RÚPA SÁYARE PÁKHANÁ MELE
KON SE PARII NEVE CHILO
Into the ocean of beauty, spreading the wings, which nymph came down? My darkness is
removed, He came with lotus in hand. By whispering into the ears, He raised shivering in
heart. Whatever He wanted to tell, explained through song after song. There are more lotus
gardens, and the wait for the nymph continues. Counting moments, looking upwards, that
nymph appears to have gone.