TOMÁR TARE JIIVAN BHARE
GEYE GECHI GIITI
NÁI BÁ THÁKUK CHANDA DYUTI
NÁ BÁ THÁKUK RIITI
SVAPNA SÁDHER HE DEVATÁ
MARTYA MÁYÁY KAO NÁ KATHÁ
BOJHO ÁMÁR VYÁKULATÁ
MARME MÁKHÁ PRIITI
TOMÁR TARE JIIVAN BHARE
GEYE GECHI GIITI
DUHKHER RÁTE SUKHER PRÁTE
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
DUHKHER RÁTE SUKHER PRÁTE
KHELECHO KHELÁ ÁMÁR SÁTHE
MANER SAKAL MÚRCHANÁTE
LIILÁY BHÁSO NITI
TOMÁR TARE JIIVAN BHARE
GEYE GECHI GIITI
For You,
my whole life,
I sing songs.
Yet, there is no illumination of rhythm nor progress in sight.
O divinity attainable in dream,
tell me about the destructible maya,
the divine illusion.
Understand my restlessness,
and my love-absorbed heart.
In nights of pain
and mornings of pleasure,
You play Your game with me.
Despite all the swoons of my mind,
You carry on Your divine game.