TOMÁR CARAŃ TALE PRABHU
DIYINI KABHU KICHUI TÚLE
JÁ DIYECHI TOMÁR DEOÁ
TOMÁR JINIS ÁMÁR BOLE
DIYINI KABHU KICHUI TÚLE
AHAMIKÁY MATTA HOYE
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AHAMIKÁY MATTA HOYE
MÁNAVATÁY SARIYE DIYE
MANER DÁNAVE REKHECHI
KARMA BHÁVANÁRI MÚLE
DIYINI KABHU KICHUI TÚLE
SAMVIT ELO ANEK PARE
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SAMVIT ELO ANEK PARE
CEYE DEKHI ÁMÁY GHIRE
JAMÁ ÁCHE JAMÁT́ ÁNDHÁR
TÁMASIKTÁR DHUMRA JÁLE
ÁJ, BHÚLER SHEŚE DIIRGHA SHVÁSE
TOMÁY D́ÁKI ASHRU JALE
DIYINI KABHU KICHUI TÚLE
TOMÁR CARAŃ TALE PRABHU
DIYINI KABHU KICHUI TÚLE
At Your feet,
O Lord,
I have never offered anything
that would have been raised by my own hands.
Whatever I gave, was given by You to me
and I considered that thing of Yours to be mine.
I remained intoxicated with ego,
removing my humanity.
I retained the devil of my mind
at the root of my motivation for action.
After a long time, consciousness arose.
And I observed
that accumulated darkness had surrounded me,
casting a blinding web of inertia upon me.
Today, realising my mistake,
after a long sigh,
I call You with tears in my eyes.