ÁMÁR BHUVAN HÁRIYE GECHE
ÁNDHÁR MANER GAHAN KOŃE
KHUNJE BEŔÁI KÁNDI KÁNDÁI
SABÁR MANER SAḾGOPANE
ÁNDHÁR MANER GAHAN KOŃE
KÁNDÁBONÁ KAKHANO ÁR
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KÁNDÁBONÁ KAKHANO ÁR
NEIKO SAMA SHEFÁLII HÁR
SHISHIR SIKTA SARVARIKTA
BHÁVER GHARE NIRJANE
ÁNDHÁR MANER GAHAN KOŃE
ÁMÁR DHARÁ ÁMÁR GAŔÁ
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ÁMÁR DHARÁ ÁMÁR GAŔÁ
DUHKHER DINE ÁKUL KARÁ
UCCHALATÁY UPACE PAŔÁ
URMI MÁLÁY SUKHER KŚAŃE
ÁNDHÁR MANER GAHAN KOŃE
ÁMÁR BHUVAN HÁRIYE GECHE
ÁNDHÁR MANER GAHAN KOŃE
My home is lost in the deep recess of my dark mind.
Lamenting, I secretly searched for it in everyone else’s mind.
I shall cry no more.
My garland of shefali flowers,
moist with dewdrops,
remains isolated in my utterly empty house of feelings.
My world is my own creation,
making me restless in sorrowful days.
It overflows with emotions,
in series of waves during moments of pleasure.