TOMÁY ÁMI BHÁLOBÁSI PRABHU
EI KATHÁT́AI CHILUM BHÚLE
JENE SHUNE CHILUM BHULE
ÁMÁR ÁSÁ ÁMÁR JÁOÁ
TOMÁR CARAŃ DHÚLIR TALE
JENE SHUNE CHILUM BHULE
BHORER ÁLOY TOMÁR SANE
GÁN GEYECHI SAḾGOPANE
RAUNGER KHELÁ KHELE GECHI
TOMÁR CHATRA CHÁYÁR MÚLE
JENE SHUNE CHILUM BHULE
SANDHYÁ RAVIR RAKTA RÁGE
GÁN SHUNECHI ANURÁGE
RAḾGE RÁḾGÁ HOYE GECHI
AMBUDHÁRÁR RAUNGIIN JALE
JENE SHUNE CHILUM BHULE
TOMÁY ÁMI BHÁLOBÁSI PRABHU
EI KATHÁT́AI CHILUM BHÚLE
JENE SHUNE CHILUM BHULE
O Lord,
I love You,
this fact I used to ignore,
even when knowing it.
My coming and my going takes place
below the dust of Your feet.
With You,
I secretly sing a song
in the morning light.
I continue playing a game of colours
under Your shelter and protection.
During the reddish colour of the evening sun,
I listen to Your song with love
and become coloured in the hue of coloured waters.