KISER ÁSHE RAIBO BASE
TUMI YADI NÁHI ELE
ÁMRA MUKUL PALLAVA PHÚL
BHESE GELO ÁNKHI JALE
TUMI YADI NÁHI ELE
DIVASE GENTHECHI MÁLÁ
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DIVASE GENTHECHI MÁLÁ
SÁNJHE SÁJÁI VARAŃ D́ÁLÁ
MADHYA RÁTE VAJRA PÁTE
SÁDHER VEDII GELOJVALE
TUMI YADI NÁHI ELE
SHUŃECHI DAYÁLU BOLE
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SHUŃECHI DAYÁLU BOLE
KÁJE PRAMÁŃA NÁHI MELE
LIILÁR CHALE KICHU NÁBOLE
ÁSHÁR PRADIIP NIVIYE DILE
TUMI YADI NÁHI ELE
KISER ÁSHE RAIBO BASE
TUMI YADI NÁHI ELE
With what expectation should I sit and wait,
if You will not come?
The new leaves, buds and flowers
float away in my tears.
I thread the garland during daytime,
and decorate the tray of colours in the evening.
But at midnight,
due to lightning and thunder,
the altar of worship is burnt away.
I heard that You are kind
but in action, I do not find its proof.
In a mischievous and deluding game,
You extinguish the lamp of hope.