MORE, KII KATHÁ BOLO GO TUMI
KABHU ACETANE KABHU CETANÁY
MORE, KII KATHÁ BOLO GO TUMI
TÁHÁ BUJHITE NÁRI JE ÁMI
LÁJE MAN MOR MURACHÁY
KABHU ACETANE KABHU CETANÁY
TAVA PHÚL VANE KATA PHÚL PHOT́EGO
TAVA MAN MÁJHE KATA MAŃI JVALE GO
ÁMI TOMÁRE BUJHITE PÁRI
TAVA LIILÁ KHELÁTEI HÁRI
HERE ÁNKHI BHÁSE BARAŚÁY
KABHU ACETANE KABHU CETANÁY
KII ÁCHE TOMÁRI MANE
TÁ TAVA MANAI JÁNE
HIYÁ MOR NIYECHO JINE
HIYÁ HÁRIYE KI THÁKÁ JÁY
KABHU ACETANE KABHU CETANÁY
What message do You convey to me,
sometimes in my conscious mind,
sometimes in my unconscious mind?
I do not understand.
My mind floats in speechless shyness.
Countless blossoming flowers colour Your garden,
innumerable pearls radiate in Your mind.
At times I understand;
at times I cannot comprehend
Your inscrutable divine games
and in my confusion
tears fall like torrential rain,
sometimes in my conscious mind,
sometimes in my unconscious mind.
Only You realise what is in Your mind,
You, who have captured my heart.
How shall I survive now that my heart is lost?