4740 (05/02/1990) D

ÁLO JHALAMALA SHÁRAD SÁNJHE
TUMI CHILE KÁCHE
ESE CHILE KÁCHE

GÁN GEYE CHILE MRIDU HESE CHILE
ÁMI, TÁKÁI NI LÁJE
ESE CHILE KÁCHE

ABHIMÁNA CHILO PUINJIBHÚTA
YUGE YUGE D́EKE GECHI SHATA SHATA
SÁRÁ DÁO NIKO CHILE KÁJE RATA
E VYATHÁ PRÁŃE BÁJE
ESE CHILE KÁCHE

ÁJ SÁNJHE HOLO KII VYATIKRAMA
DIINERE SMARILO PURUŚOTTAMA
KAOMUDII MÁJHE KUMUDOPAMA?
CHEŔE NIJA KÁJE
ESE CHILE KÁCHE

ÁLO JHALAMALA SHÁRAD SÁNJHE
TUMI CHILE KÁCHE
ESE CHILE KÁCHE

This winter evening
as the light sparkled

You came close and sang to me
and smiled softly,
I didn’t see this because I was shy.

My pride was piled up,
age after age I had called You
hundreds of times.
But You didn’t respond
as You were busy with work.

And so, pain rang out in my heart.
This evening was an exception.
You remembered this poor one.
In the moonlight
like the best lotus
You left Your work behind.