TOMÁY CEYE TOMÁY BHEVE
DIN JE CALE JÁY ÁMÁR
KATHÁ SHONO NÁ KATHÁ BOLO NÁ
TUMI, KATHÁ SHONO NÁ KATHÁ BOLO NÁ
KII JE KARI BOLO EK BÁR
DIN JE CALE JÁY ÁMÁR
ÁMI TOMÁY PAVOI PÁVO
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
ÁMI TOMÁY PAVOI PÁVO
TOMÁR CHILUM TOMÁR HOVO
MOHER GHORE GHURE GHÚRE
BHÚLE CHILUM ÁMI TOMÁR
DIN JE CALE JÁY ÁMÁR
KAMAL BHÁLOBÁSE RAVI KE
CHOT́T́A HOLEO BHÁVE BAŔA KE
ÁMI BHÁLOBÁSI TOMÁKE
DÚRE THÁKÁ JÁY NÁ ÁR
DIN JE CALE JÁY ÁMÁR
TOMÁY CEYE TOMÁY BHEVE
DIN JE CALE JÁY ÁMÁR
Looking at You,
thinking about You,
my days pass by.
You do not hear nor talk to me.
Tell me for once what I am to do.
I shall certainly attain You.
I was Yours, and Yours I shall remain.
Wandering about in cimmerian darkness,
I had forgotten that Yours I was.
The lotus loves the sun.
Despite its smallness, it loves the great.
Similarly, I love You too,
and can no longer stay away from You.