TOMÁKE JENECHI MARME BUJHECHI
ÁMI TOMÁR TUMI ÁMÁR
TOMÁKE BHÚLE BHESECHI AKÚLE
KARI TRUT́I SVIIKÁR ÁPANÁR
ÁMI TOMÁR TUMI ÁMÁR
DUGDHA THÁKE KI DHAVALATÁ BÁDE
UTSAVA HOYE KI SHOKE VIŚÁDE
TOMÁRI SAḾSÁR TUMI SÁRÁTSAR
SABÁI PRATYÁSHIITAVA KRPÁR
ÁMI TOMÁR TUMI ÁMÁR
JALE STHALE ANTARIKŚE TUMI BHARÁ
ANURÁGE RÚPE RÁGE BHARIÁ REKHECHO DHARÁ
TOMÁKE NIYE TOMÁKE CEYE
SABÁI NÁCE GHIRE CARAŃ TOMÁR
ÁMI TOMÁR TUMI ÁMÁR
TOMÁKE JENECHI MARME BUJHECHI
ÁMI TOMÁR TUMI ÁMÁR
I know You
and I understand in the core of my heart that
“You are mine and I am Yours”.
Having forgotten You,
I was floating about shorelessly.
I fully accept my blunder and fault.
Can milk be without whiteness?
Can festivity be with afflictions and mourning?
The world is Yours
and You are everyone's essence of essences.
All aspire for Your grace.
You pervade water, land and Cosmos.
With love, beauty and colour,
You fill the earth.
Following You, longing for You,
all dance, surrounding Your feet.