KENO ELE YADI JÁBE CALE
E ÁSÁKE ÁSÁ BOLE NÁ
NÁ, NÁ, NÁ, E ÁSÁKE ÁSÁ BOLE NÁ
EKT́U CEYE MAN BHÚLIYE
CALE JETE VYATHÁ HOLO NÁ
NÁ, NÁ, NÁ, E ÁSÁKE ÁSÁ BOLE NÁ
PRATIIKŚÁ KARE KATA YUGA JE GECHE
APEKŚÁ MANER BÁNDHA BHENGECHE
ELE YADI THÁKO NIRAVADHI
ÁSHÁR KUSUME CHINŔE PHELO NÁ
NÁ, NÁ, NÁ, E ÁSÁKE ÁSÁ BOLE NÁ
KRPÁ NIDHI EKE BOLE NÁ KI
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
KRPÁ NIDHI EKE BOLE NÁ KI
MOR KÁCHE ESE NÁM BHÚLE GELE KII
TOMÁR SAMMÁN MOR ABHIMÁN
E DUER MÁJHE REKHO NÁ CHALANÁ
E ÁSÁKE ÁSÁ BOLE NÁ
NÁ, NÁ, NÁ, E ÁSÁKE ÁSÁ BOLE NÁ
Why did You come,
if You would leave?
This sort of coming we don't call coming.
Did You not feel sorry
for fascinating and charming my mind
for a short period of time only?
So many ages have passed waiting,
the limits of my patience have broken down.
When once You have come to me,
please always stay.
Do not tear the flowers of my hope.
People say You are the ocean of grace,
but does Your behaviour justify it?
Do You forget Your name when coming close to me?
Your honour and my pride
don't permit such duality
to come in between the two of us.