TOMÁKE KHUNJECHI ÁKÁSHE
PÁTÁLE, ADRI SÁGAR KÚLE
JHAINJHÁ MALAYÁNIILE
TOMÁKE KHUNJECHI
SHONO PRIYA MOR KATHÁ
BOJHO KICHU VYÁKULATÁ
SHISHIR VINDUVYATHÁ
JÁ SHIRIIŚA ALAKE DOLE
JHAINJHÁ MALAYÁNIILE
TOMÁKE KHUNJECHI
BHULITE CÁO KI MORE
MOR GÁNTHÁ PHUL D́ORE
JÁ CÁPÁ SHVASE GABHIRE
SHUDHU TAVA KATHÁ BOLE
JHAINJHÁ MALAYÁNIILE
TOMÁKE KHUNJECHI
O Lord, I search You in sky and netherworld, on mountain and seashores. within storm and
sandal breeze. O Dear listen to my story, understand a bit my restlessness. The agony of
the dewdrop swinging on the shiriis’a tree sapling. Do You want to ignore me, my floral
garland, which is kept deep in the breath, speaking only Your story.