TANDRÁ JAŔÁNO CHILO ÁNKHI PÁTE
ASHRU VINDU BHARÁ CHILO TÁTE
SÁRÁ DIN D́EKE D́EKE KENDE CHILUM
CEYE CHILUM TAVA ÁSÁRI PATHE
ASHRU VINDU BHARÁ CHILO TÁTE
DIN CALE GELO ELO SANDHYÁ TÁRÁ
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DIN CALE GELO ELO SANDHYÁ TÁRÁ
RAKTIMÁBHÁ HOLO ÁNDHÁRE HÁRÁ
SHUKÁYE GELO MOR PHÚLER MÁLÁ
PRIITIR PARÁG MÁKHÁ CHILO JÁTE
ASHRU VINDU BHARÁ CHILO TÁTE
ÁSHÁR PARE ÁSHÁ JIIVANE ÁSE
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ÁSHÁR PARE ÁSHÁ JIIVANE ÁSE
TABU SE NIIRAVA RAY KAKHANO BHÁŚE
DAMIBO NÁ ÁMI PRABHU NÁBHÚLE TOMÁY KABHU
MANANE RÁKHIBO BENDHE CHANDE GIITE
ASHRU VINDU BHARÁ CHILO TÁTE
TANDRÁ JAŔÁNO CHILO ÁNKHI PÁTE
ASHRU VINDU BHARÁ CHILO TÁTE
My eyes were drowsy and full of tears.
The whole day, I kept crying,
looking at the path of Your arrival.
The day passed and the evening star appeared.
The red hue became lost in the darkness.
My garland of flowers,
coated with the pollen of love,
dried up.
In life, hopes after hopes come.
Yet, it speak but occasionally and remains dry.
But I shall never be afraid,
and without forgetting You,
I shall keep my mind engaged in rhythm and song.