BHAERAVA TUMI DURYOGE ELE
KAPÁLE KRŚŃA TILAKE
JÁHÁ KICHU PELE KEŔE NIYE GELE
NÁ THÁMIYE GATI TILAKE
KAPÁLE KRŚŃA TILAKE
KATA VIHAUNGA NIIŔA HÁRÁ HOLO
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KATA VIHAUNGA NIIŔA HÁRÁ HOLO
PASHU MÁNUŚERÁ ÁVÁSA KHOYÁLO
KATA ÁNKHI JALA VÁNE BHESE GELO
TUMI NÁ TÁKÁLE PALAKE
KAPÁLE KRŚŃA TILAKE
BÁHIR JALETE SHUKTI BHIJILO
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BÁHIR JALETE SHUKTI BHIJILO
MUKTÁ ATALE TALÁIÁ GELO
BHÁLOBÁSÁ BHARÁ MAN CHUT́E ELO
ÁRTA TRÁŃE E BHULOKE
KAPÁLE KRŚŃA TILAKE
BHAERAVA TUMI DURYOGE ELE
KAPÁLE KRŚŃA TILAKE
O Bhaerava,
You came at an odd time,
with a dark mark on Your forehead.
Whatever You got, You obtained by tearing it away,
without pausing Your speed even for a moment.
Many birds have become nestless.
Many livestocks and humans lost their shelter.
Many tears flowed away into the floods.
Yet You did not look at all this even for a moment.
By the pressure of rising water, shells got wet,
and pearls got sunk into the deep bottom.
The lovefull mind came rushing forth,
to protect the distressed in the world.