SUMANDA VÁYU BAYE ÁJI
KÁHÁR LÁGI BOLO KÁHÁR LÁGI
UTTÁL TARAUNGE RAUNGE RAḾGE
MAN MOR KÁR TARE ÁCHE JÁGI
KÁHÁR LÁGI BOLO KÁHÁR LÁGI
SE PATHIK DOLÁ DIYECHE MANE
SE PATHIK MÁTIYECHE PRATI KŚAŃE
TÁRE KÁCHE CÁOÁ TÁRE PRÁŃE PÁOÁ
E SÁDH SABÁR CITE JE ANURÁGII
KÁHÁR LÁGI BOLO KÁHÁR LÁGI
SE PATHIK CÁY NÁKO KICHU KAKHANO
SE PATHIK NEY NÁKO LOK DEKHÁNO
SE JE BÁSE BHÁLO SE JE NÁSHE KÁLO
MAN CHOT́E TARI PÁNE SAB TEYÁGII
KÁHÁR LÁGI BOLO KÁHÁR LÁGI
SUMANDA VÁYU BAYE ÁJI
KÁHÁR LÁGI BOLO KÁHÁR LÁGI
Tell me for whom the gentle breeze blows today.
What for is my mind awake,
engrossed in the colours of high waves?
That traveler oscillated my mind,
and frenzies each moment.
That entity I want close
and I will attain in life.
This sincere desire remains within everyone,
O dear.
That traveler never wants anything.
Neither is He for public show.
He loves, and destroys darkness.
Hence the mind rushes unto Him,
leaving aside everything else.