ÁSBE BOLE GIYE CHILE CALE
ÁSÁR SAMAY HOLO NÁ
KÁCHE JABE CHILE BHÁLOBESE CHILE
BOLE CHILE BHULIBE NÁ
ÁSÁR SAMAY HOLO NÁ
TARU LATÁ GRAHA TÁRÁ KATA SHATA
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TARU LATÁ GRAHA TÁRÁ KATA SHATA
TAVA BHÁLOBÁSÁYA ÁPLUTA
KENO ÁMÁRE REKHE CHILE DÚRE
SMRITI PAT́E RÁKHILE NÁ
ÁSÁR SAMAY HOLO NÁ
ÁMÁRI MATAN BHÚLE JÁOÁ KATA
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ÁMÁRI MATAN BHÚLE JÁOÁ KATA
DHULOY LUT́ÁY HOYE VYATHÁ HATA
TÁDER VEDANÁ MANE KI PASHE NÁ
E KEMAN MAN BOLO NÁ
ÁSÁR SAMAY HOLO NÁ
ÁSBE BOLE GIYE CHILE CALE
ÁSÁR SAMAY HOLO NÁ
You told You would come back and went away.
But the time of Your return did not come.
When You were nearby,
You had loved me,
and told me You would not forget.
Many hundreds of trees, plants, stars and planets
have been flooded by Your love.
But why did You cast me aside,
wiping me from the screen of Your memory?
Like me,
many are those that have been forgotten
and are now lying on the ground,
afflicted with agony.
Does not their pain enter Your mind?
Tell me, what sort of mind do You have?