PATH CALITE ÁNDHÁR RÁTE
TUMII PRABHU MOR DHRUVA TÁRÁ
ÁMI DEKHI TOMÁRE
JAKHAN JE BHÁVE THÁKI
SUKHER SÁGARE VÁ ÁNKHIR NIIRE
ÁMI DEKHI TOMÁRE
SHÁNTI BOLITE JE JÁHÁ KICHU BOJHE
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SHÁNTI BOLITE JE JÁHÁ KICHU BOJHE
SHÁNTI BOLITE JE JÁHÁ KICHU BOJHE
SHÁNTI BOLITE JE JÁHÁ KICHU BOJHE
TOMÁR MÁJHE SE TÁR SAB T́UKU KHONJE
TUMI SHÁNTI PÁRÁVÁR ÁCHO AMRITE BHARE
ÁMI DEKHI TOMÁRE
DUHKHA SUKHER VIMISHRAŃA EI DHARÁ
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DUHKHA SUKHER VIMISHRAŃA EI DHARÁ
DUHKHA SUKHER VIMISHRAŃA EI DHARÁ
DUHKHA SUKHER VIMISHRAŃA EI DHARÁ
EDER KONO T́HIK NAYKO SVAYAMBHARÁ
ÁSE ÁR CALE JÁY AJÁNÁY HÁY HÁY
BHÁVER ATIITA TIIRE
ÁMI DEKHI TOMÁRE
PATH CALITE ÁNDHÁR RÁTE
TUMII PRABHU MOR DHRUVA TÁRÁ
ÁMI DEKHI TOMÁRE
While moving on the path in the dark night,
You Lord, are my polestar
that I look at.
I look at You wherever I am and whatever I think,
be it in the ocean of joy or with tears in my eyes.
Whatever people understand by "peace",
they search for it and for everything else within You.
You are the ocean of peace, filled with nectar.
This world is a mixture of pain and pleasure.
Nobody is perfect or self sufficient.
All come and go, alas unknowingly,
to beyond the shore of thought.