CETANÁ SHALÁKÁ SÁTHE MADHUMÁLIKÁ HÁTE
ESECHILE KATA RÁTE
BHÚLE GECHI ÁMI BHÚLE GECHI
TAMASÁYA GHERÁ COKHE AINJAN DILE ENKE
DOŚA GUŃA NÁHI DEKHE ELE JÁNCI
ESECHILE KATA RÁTE
BHÚLE GECHI ÁMI BHÚLE GECHI
TOMÁR ÁLOKE DHARÁ MADHUR HOYECHILO
TOMÁR PARASHE PRÁŃA MUKHARATÁ PEYE CHILO
TOMÁR HARAŚE SÁRÁ JAGAT JEGE CHILO
SAB HIYÁ EK SÁTHE UT́HILO NÁCI
ESECHILE KATA RÁTE
BHÚLE GECHI ÁMI BHÚLE GECHI
TANDRÁ KÁTAR ÁNKHI SHALÁKÁR SUDHÁ MÁKHI
SABÁRE SÁDARE D́ÁKI TAVA DHARÁ DEVE RACI
ESECHILE KATA RÁTE
BHÚLE GECHI ÁMI BHÚLE GECHI
With the torch of consciousness,
and a sweet garland in hand,
You came at night.
When that was... I have forgotten.
You applied balm on my darkness filled eyes.
You came uninvited,
irrespective of my good and bad qualities.
By Your light, the earth became sweetly illuminated.
By Your touch, life found expression.
By Your joy, the world awakened.
All hearts started dancing as one.
Once drowsy eyes, are now absorbed in nectar.
In them, Your considered call
reflects a world that You have chosen.