KUSUMITA VANE EKALÁ VIJANE
KUSUMITA VANE EKALÁ VIJANE
KUSUMITA VANE EKALÁ VIJANE
BASIYÁ CHILÁM TAVA TARE
ÁMI, BASIYÁ CHILÁM TAVA TARE
PÁKHIR KÚJAN MALAYA VYAJAN
D́ÁKIYÁ BOLIYÁ CHILO MORE
ÁMI, BASIYÁ CHILÁM TAVA TARE
DUI CÁND NÁI ÁMÁR ÁKÁSHE
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DUI CÁND NÁI ÁMÁR ÁKÁSHE
TAVA SMITA JYOTSNÁY MAN BHÁSE
DUKHE ÁR SUKHE KÁNDE ÁR HÁSE
HE DEVATÁ TOMÁKEI GHIRE
ÁMI, BASIYÁ CHILÁM TAVA TARE
TOMÁRE CEYECHI JIIVANE MARAŃE
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TOMÁRE CEYECHI JIIVANE MARAŃE
MOR ASTITVER PRATIKŚAŃE
TOMÁKEI SMARE BHÁSI ÁNKHINIIRE
MANER DEULE BÁRE BÁRE
ÁMI, BASIYÁ CHILÁM TAVA TARE
KUSUMITA VANE EKALÁ VIJANE
BASIYÁ CHILÁM TAVA TARE
In the flower garden,
all by myself,
I sat, waiting for You.
Amidst the chirping of birds
and the fanning of a sandal breeze,
I called You and told:
“I have no second moon in my sky.
My mind floats in Your smiling moonlight.
It cries and smiles
and surrounds You in pain and pleasure,
O Lord!
I have loved You in life and death,
in each moment of my existence.
Remembering You,
I float in tears,
in my mental temple,
again and again.”