E PATHER SHEŚA JE KOTHÁY NÁHI JÁNÁ
ÁDIO NÁI ANTA O NÁI
EGIYE JETE NÁI MÁNÁ
E PATHER SHEŚA JE KOTHÁY NÁHI JÁNÁ
RACIYÁCHE E PATH KE BÁ
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RACIYÁCHE E PATH KE BÁ
SARPILATÁY OT́HÁ NÁ VÁ
CALATE GIYE SHUDHUI BHÁVÁ
ACENÁ MOR HOBE CENÁ
E PATHER SHEŚA JE KOTHÁY NÁHI JÁNÁ
PATHIKRIT ÁŔÁLE THÁKO
DHARÁ CHONYÁY ÁSO NÁKO
MARMA MÁJHE SADÁI D́ÁKO
CHANDE GIITE EK T́ÁNÁ
E PATHER SHEŚA JE KOTHÁY NÁHI JÁNÁ
I do not know where this path ends.
There is neither beginning nor end to it.
There is no hindrance to its forward movement.
Who created this path,
at times so crooked,
and full of rise and fall?
The movement is filled with only one thought:
that the unknown be known.
O pioneer,
You remain hidden,
You do not come to touch this earth.
Instead, You call within the mind,
amidst the unison of rhythm and song.