ÁNKHIR BÁDAL DHUYECHE KÁJAL
DUHKHA NÁ BUJHILE KÁCHE NÁHI ELE
E KII BHÁLOBÁSÁ DEKHO NÁ KÁNDÁ HÁSÁ
DÚRE THEKE GELE LIILÁR CHALE
DUHKHA NÁ BUJHILE KÁCHE NÁHI ELE
ÁRO D́ÁKIBO NÁ THÁKIBO NÁ PATH CEYE
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ÁRO D́ÁKIBO NÁ THÁKIBO NÁ PATH CEYE
ÁRO KÁNDIBO NÁ TOMÁR SMRITI NIYE
BHÁLOBÁSITE YADI THÁKITE NIRAVADHI
RÁKHITE NÁ MORE E BHÁVE PHELE
DUHKHA NÁ BUJHILE KÁCHE NÁHI ELE
O GO BEDARADII ÁRO EKAT́I BÁR BHÁVO
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O GO BEDARADII ÁRO EKAT́I BÁR BHÁVO
TOMÁKE BHÚLE ÁMI ÁRO KÁR KÁCHE JÁBO
ABHIMÁNE KATA KAYE THÁKI SHATA SHATA
MARMA MÁJHE ESO, SE SAB KATHÁ BHÚLE
DUHKHA NÁ BUJHILE KÁCHE NÁHI ELE
ÁNKHIR BÁDAL DHUYECHE KÁJAL
DUHKHA NÁ BUJHILE KÁCHE NÁHI ELE
The mist of my eyes washes away the dark mark.
You did not understand my agony.
You did not come close to me.
What a love is this?
You do not realise neither my pain nor my happiness.
You stay away, playing Your deluding game.
I shall no longer call You,
or wait for You, looking at the path.
I shall no longer cry, carrying Your memory with me.
Had You ever loved me,
You would not have left me rejected in this way.
O merciless one, think once more!
Forgetting You, to whom shall I go?
Whatever I may have said hundreds of times
due to experiencing the pain of agony,
forget it all and come into my inner core.