ÁMI TOMÁY CEYECHI PRIYA
JIIVANER BÁLUKÁ BELÁY
TUMI SHONONI AMÁR KATHÁ
ÁMI KENDECHI NIRÁLÁY
JIIVANER BÁLUKÁ BELÁY
ÁMI DEKHECHI CÁNDER ÁLO
MOR NAYANE LEGECHE BHÁLO
TABU CHÁYÁY D́HÁKE SE ÁLO
KRŚŃA PAKŚE TAMASÁY
TÁI CAY NI SE PRAHELIKÁY
JIIVANER BÁLUKÁ BELÁY
TUMI BHÚMÁ JYOTSNÁR ÁLO
TUMI ÁNDHÁR ÁVARI JVÁLO
KABHU D́HÁKE NÁ TOMÁRE KÁLO
ANDHATAM AMÁNISHÁ
TÁI TOMÁTEI MAN MURACHÁY
JIIVANER BÁLUKÁ BELÁY
ÁMI TOMÁY CEYECHI PRIYA
JIIVANER BÁLUKÁ VELÁY
O Dear, I seek You, at the sandy shore of my life. You do not listen my story, I am crying
in isolation. I observe moonlight that my eyes like. Still shades engulf that light
during darkness of black fortnight. Thus I do not want that riddle. You are the cosmic
illumination of the moonlight. You glow covering the darkness. The darkest of black never
envelop You. Hence within You my mind is engrossed.