KE SE AJÁNÁ PATHI K
MAN MÁ TIYE RÁUNGIYE GELO
KE SE CHILO KŚAŃI K
ANANTE DULIE DILO
MAN MÁ TIYE RÁUNGIYE GELO
SUŚMITA SUMADHUR HÁS
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
SUŚMITA SUMADHUR HÁS
NÁSHE JATA TRÁS RIPU PÁSH
NIRÁSHE BHARE ULLÁS
KON SE DEVATÁ ESE CHILO
MAN MÁ TIYE RÁUNGIYE GELO
ÁJIO TÁRE KHUINJE JÁI
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
ÁJIO TÁRE KHUINJE JÁI
SIIMÁY ASIIME NÁHI PÁI
BANDHANE KRANDANE NÁI
KOTHÁY SE KENO LUKÁLO
MAN MÁ TIYE RÁUNGIYE GELO
Which unknown traveler
has coloured and intoxicated my mind?
Who was He who momentarily shook the infinite?
That sweet pleasing smile of His destroyed all troubles
the six internal enemies (ripu)
and the eight bondages (pa'sha).
Which divinity has come
to fill encouragement into hopelessness?
Even today, I go on searching Him.
Yet, I do not find the infinite within limitations.
He is not found in bondages nor in cries.
Where and why does He kept himself hidden?