NIILÁINJAN ÁNKIÁ NAYANE
TÁKÁIÁ ÁCHO NIILÁKÁSHE
BOLO KÁR KATHÁ ÁJ MANE BHÁSE
MAŃI PADMER CETANÁ VEDIITE
JHAINKÁR TOLO KII SE ÁSHE TUMI
JHAINKÁR TOLO KII SE ÁSHE
BOLO KÁR KATHÁ ÁJ MANE BHÁSE
ATIITER KATHÁ ELO KII SMARAŃE
ATIITER GIITI JÁGILO RAŃANE
KE SE GARIŚT́HA KE SE BARIŚT́HA
JE BÁ NILO T́HÁIN HRIDÁKÁSHE
BOLO KÁR KATHÁ ÁJ MANE BHÁSE
ANÁHATERI DHVANI VYAINJANÁ
MATHITA KARILO SAKAL DHÁRAŃÁ
SIIMÁ BANDHAN T́UT́IÁ PHELIÁ
MAN BHESE GELO CIDÁKÁSHE
BOLO KÁR KATHÁ ÁJ MANE BHÁSE
Applying a decorative blue mark onto your eyes,
you look into the blue sky.
Tell me, whom are you thinking of today?
On the altar of consciousness,
made of gem lotus,
with what hope do you raise a jingling sound?
Did you remember some past event?
Did some past song appear to you with sound?
Who is that great and superior one,
who made His abode in the sky of your heart?
The expressions of the internal sounds
of the solar plexus,
churned all your thoughts.
Breaking the bondage of limitations,
your mind floats into its mental sky.