ÁSÁR KATHÁ CHILO ANEK ÁGE
ELE NÁ, KENO ELE NÁ
BUJHI ÁMI SIKTA ANURÁGE
KATHÁ KAILE NÁ, KENO KAILE NÁ
ELE NÁ, KENO ELE NÁ
PRAHAR KÁT́E TOMÁR DHYÁNE
DIN CALE JÁY NÁME GÁNE
CHUT́I TOMÁR ANUDHYÁNE
DHARÁ DILE NÁ KENO DILE NÁ
ELE NÁ, KENO ELE NÁ
BHÁVER GHARE TUMI MÁŃIK
TOMÁR DYUTIR AŃU KHÁNIK
T́HIKARE PHELO HE PRÁŃÁDHIK
ÁNDHÁR MANE ÁMÁR, NEIKO MÁNÁ
ELE NÁ, KENO ELE NÁ
ÁSÁR KATHÁ CHILO ANEK ÁGE
ELE NÁ, KENO ELE NÁ
There had been much talk earlier on about Your arrival,
yet You did not come.
Why did You not come?
Understanding that I was absorbed in love,
You did not talk.
I have passed my time meditating on You.
My days pass by singing Your name.
I have rushed unto You, concentrating on You,
yet You did not reveal Yourself to me. Why not?
You are the gem in the house of ideation.
The glimpse of Your brilliance is but momentary.
So scatter Yourself about over my dark mind.
Nothing prevents You from doing so.