TOMÁR MÁDHURI MÁKHÁ NAYANE
TOMÁRI PUŚPA VANE
TOMÁY DEKHECHILUM JE ÁMI
EKALÁ SE SHUBHA KŚAŃE
TOMÁRI PUŚPA VANE
PHULER PÁPAŔITE DOLÁ CHILO
MANER PARÁGE SUŚAMÁ CHILO
BAHIRANTAR MILE MISHE GELO
PRIYA TAVA ÁVÁHANE
TOMÁRI PUŚPA VANE
TOMÁKE BHÁLOBESE CHILUM ÁMI
SARVA SATTÁ DIYE TOMÁKE NAMI
SEI DIN THEKE MOR HOYECHO TUMI
PRÁŃE PRÁŃE GÁNE GÁNE
TOMÁRI PUŚPA VANE
TOMÁR MÁDHURI MÁKHÁ NAYANE
TOMÁRI PUŚPA VANE
On that auspicious moment,
alone in Your floral garden,
I saw You,
and looked at Your sweetness-smeared eyes.
The petals of flowers were swinging,
and the pollen of mind possessed beauty.
At Your call, both my inside and outside mingled,
O dear.
I loved You and worshipped You
offering my whole existence.
That day,
You became mine,
heart to heart,
song to song.