TOMÁR KATHÁ BHEVE
DIN CALE JÁY
ÁMÁR PRABHU SUKHE DUHKHE
TOMÁR KATHÁ BHEVE
ESO TUMI NIICE NEVE
DHULIR E DHARÁY
TOMÁR RACÁ MARTYA LOKE
TOMÁR KATHÁ BHEVE
ÁMI PRABHU MÁT́IR MÁNUŚA
TOMÁR GAŔÁ RAUNGIIN PHÁNÚSA
ÁKÁSHERI PARASH PETE
CHÚT́I URDHVA MÚKHE
TOMÁR KATHÁ BHEVE
KÁLÁKÁLER BHEDA NÁ BUJHI
TOMÁR MÁJHE SHÁNTI KHUNJI
ESO KÁCHE MARMA MÁJHE
NIRVÁTA ÁLOKE
TOMÁR KATHÁ BHEVE
TOMÁR KATHÁ BHEVE
DIN CALE JÁY
ÁMÁR PRABHU SUKHE DUHKHE
TOMÁR KATHÁ BHEVE
Thinking of You,
my days pass in pain and pleasure.
You came down to this muddy earth,
onto the mortal world that You created.
I, O Lord,
am a human being made up of earthen substances,
a colourful paper balloon, created by You.
That I may touch of the sky, I rush upward.
I fail to understand what might be an appropriate time
and look for peace within You.
Come closer and into the core of my heart.
Come in immaculate light.