DARSHAN LÁGI JÁGE ÁNKHI
ÁNKHI ÁMÁRI
BOJHÁI JATA NÁHI MÁNE
SADÁ BHÁSE ASHRU VÁNE
ÁMI KI KARI, ÁNKHI ÁMÁRI
ESO TUMI ÁMÁR GHARE
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ESO TUMI ÁMÁR GHARE
RÁKHABO BENDHE PRIITIR D́ORE
CHÁŔBO NÁ KABHU TOMÁRE
ÁMI TOMARI, ÁNKHI ÁMÁRI
NAVA GHANA ARUP DYUTI
TOMÁR, NAVA GHANA ARUP DYUTI
MADHUR BÁNSHII? DEY PRATIITI
ÁMI TOMÁR TUMI ÁMÁR LIILÁ EKERI
ÁNKHI ÁMÁRI
Visualising You,
my eyes remain ever awakened.
They do not heed to consolations,
and remain ever drenched.
What am I to do?
Come into my home.
I shall hold You tight,
and bind You by the twine of love.
I will not leave You,
for, I am Yours.
Your new and beautiful effulgence excels.
Your sweet flute bestows realisation.
I am Yours,
You are mine,
in this singular and divine game.