TOMÁR TARE ÁNKHI JHARE
TUMI CEYE DEKHO NÁ
SANDHYÁ SAKÁL NÁHI KÁLÁKÁLA
D́EKE CALI, SHONO NÁ
TUMI CEYE DEKHO NÁ
DIN CALE JÁY PRADOŚA ÁSE
SVAPNA HÁRÁYE DÚR ÁKÁSHE
BHAGNA ÁSHÁ DIIRGHA SHVÁSE KAYE
KENO TÁY BHOLO NÁ
TUMI CEYE DEKHO NÁ
SHEŚA YÁME SHUKA TÁRÁ HÁSE
BOLE E BAR PRABHÁT ÁSE
BHOLO VYATHÁ BHAYA TARÁSE
ÁR KÁNDITE HOBE NÁ
TUMI CEYE DEKHO NÁ
TOMÁR TARE ÁNKHI JHARE
TUMI CEYE DEKHO NÁ
O Lord, for You, tears flow from my eyes, but You do not see. Morning, evening, without
restriction of time, I go on calling You, You do not hear. The days pass, evenings come
the dreams get lost in distant sky. Broken hopes speak with long breath, why have not You
forgotten them? The Venus star of the morning smiles and tells, “ This time morning
would come, forget pains, fear and frights, there would be no more crying”.