TOMÁR GOPAN KATHÁ
BHÁVANÁR VYÁKULATÁ
ÁJIKE SHUŃIYEO
VARAŚÁRGÁNE GÁNE
VARAŚÁR GÁNE GÁNE
JÁHÁ CHILO CÁPÁ MANE
BOLO NI JÁ ABHIMÁNE
VYAKTA KARIYÁ DIO
NIKHILER SURE TÁNE
VARAŚÁR GÁNE GÁNE
JÁHÁ KARE CHILO VIDHUR
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
JÁHÁ KARE CHILO VIDHUR
MANANE JÁ CHILO MADHUR
TÁHÁKE SHRAVAŃE ENE
DÁO CIRA UTSÁRAŃE
VARAŚÁR GÁNE GÁNE
ÁRO THEKO NÁKO DÚRE
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
ÁRO THEKO NÁKO DÚRE
TRIDASHA ANTAPURE
NEVE ESO BHÁVE BHÁVE
MAMATÁR T́ÁNE T́ÁNE
VARAŚÁR GÁNE GÁNE
TOMÁR GOPAN KATHÁ
BHÁVANÁR VYÁKULATÁ
ÁJIKE SHUŃIYEO
VARAŚÁR GÁNE GÁNE
Your secret story of the restlessness of feelings,
today convey it to me through the songs of the rain.
Whatever lay suppressed in the mind,
that which was not spoken due to ego,
express it to the world with tune and melody.
That which was bewildering to the mind,
that which brought sweetness to the mind,
let it erupt by making it audible.
Do not stay far away in heaven.
Come with every longing.
Come by the pull of affection.