ÁMÁR MANER MÁNUŚ TUI KOTHÁ GELI
TOKE KHUNJE KHUNJE NÁHI PAI GO
TUI DÚR KE GIYE ÁMÁY VYATHÁ DILI
ÁMI E KATHÁ KABHU BHÚLI NÁI GO
TOKE KHUNJE KHUNJE NÁHI PAI GO
KHUNJI JOŔER DHÁRE KHUNJI D́UNGRIR PÁŔE
MARI VAN PALÁSHIRA CHÁYE MÁTHÁ KHUŔE
TUI ÁY GO ÁY, ÁY GO ÁY, GHAR KE PHIRE
ÁMI KENDE KENDE MARE JÁI GO
TOKE KHUNJE KHUNJE NÁHI PAI GO
MOR NÁHI KARAM MOR NÁHI MARAM
TÁI SADÁ TOR PÁNE TÁKÁI GO
TOKE KHUNJE KHUNJE NÁHI PAI GO
ÁMÁR MANER MÁNUŚ TUI KOTHÁ GELI
TOKE KHUNJE KHUNJE NÁHI PAI GO
O beloved of my mind,
where have You gone?
I keep searching
yet cannot find You.
You pained me by going far away.
This I can never forget.
I searched for You
in the flow of rivers
and upon hills and slopes.
I wore myself out by wandering
through shady pala'sh groves.
I kept calling You to come,
to come back home.
I almost died with grief.
Perhaps I was unfortunate –
did I not long for You enough?
I had no other wish
but to gaze at You.