BEDARADII TUMI YADI
EKAT́I KATHÁ SHUNE JÁO
KENO MANE PRATI KŚAŃE
ÁMÁY ETO VYATHÁ DÁO
EKAT́I KATHÁ SHUNE JÁO
KON ATIITERA LIILÁR CHALE
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KON ATIITERA LIILÁR CHALE
MAN DIYECHO ÁMÁY BHÚLE
SEI BHÚLETEI PALE PALE
MOR MANTETE JHAŔA BAHÁO
EKAT́I KATHÁ SHUNE JÁO
MAN CHILO NÁ ÁMÁR JAKHAN
CÁINI KICHUI ÁMI TAKHAN
MAN DIYE MOR DILE BANDHAN
E DÁY KENO BHÚLE RAO
EKAT́I KATHÁ SHUNE JÁO
BEDARADII TUMI YADI
EKAT́I KATHÁ SHUNE JÁO
O merciless one,
listen to just one matter of mine.
Why do You give my mind so much agony every single moment?
In which past,
deluding me in Your liila (divine game),
and ignoring my wellbeing,
did You provide me with a mind?
Due to that negligence,
storms blow in my mind each moment.
If I had no mind,
I would not desire anything.
By giving me a mind,
You gave me bondage.
Why have You forgotten this debt of Yours?