EI HEMANTE ÁSIO
RÁTUL CARAŃ PHELE
JATA HIME SARIE DIO
JÁ JAMÁ JUTHIR ÁNCALE
SANDHYÁ MÁLATII CÁHITE NÁCÁY
KUNDA KÁNDIYÁ DRUME KOTHÁ JÁY
RAJANI GANDHÁ GANDHA RÁJERE
KII VYATHÁ SHUNIYE CALE
EI HEMANTE ÁSIO
RÁTUL CARAŃ PHELE
HIM JHARE PAŔE PRADOŚ PRAHARE
KAMALÁ KUNJE DRÁKŚÁRI PARE
CANDRA MALLIKÁR KALI BHARE
PRIITI MADHU DIO D́HELE
EI HEMANTE ÁSIO
RÁTUL CARAŃ PHELE
O Lord
come this winter
stepping with pink feet.
Remove all the accumulated snow
from this floral bed of juhi flowers.
The evening malati flower wants to swing
the kunda creeper is anxiously looking
for a supporting tree.
The night queen and gandhara'j flowers
keep expressing their agony.
in the evenings
snow falls on the shrubs of kamala' and on vines.
Candramallika' is full of buds.
They all are pouring forth sweetness.