TUMI E KI LIILÁ KARO
GAŔÁ PUTUL BHEUNGE PHELO
BHÁUNGÁ JINIS GAŔE TOLO
MANE NEIKO VIKÁRO
GAŔÁ PUTUL BHEUNGE PHELO
NEIKO TOMÁR JÁOÁ ÁSÁ
NEIKO SHAYAN UT́HÁ BASÁ
NEIKO KONO KÁNNÁ HÁSÁ
PRATYÁSHÁ KÁRAO
GAŔÁ PUTUL BHEUNGE PHELO
KÁKE KAKHAN KII BHÁVE T́ÁNO
VIDHI TÁHÁR TUMI JÁNO
SINDHU MÁJHE CHANDA ÁNO
TARAUNGE BHARAO
GAŔÁ PUTUL BHEUNGE PHELO
TUMI E KI LIILÁ KARO
GAŔÁ PUTUL BHEUNGE PHELO
Oh what illusive game You perform!
You break a beautifully made doll
and make one out of broken pieces,
keeping Your mind free of negativity.
For You there is nothing like coming and going,
nor awakening or sleep.
There is no crying or joy,
nor counter expectation whatsoever.
Who do You pull close to You,
with what feeling and when?
Those rules You only know.
You bring rhythm to the ocean,
filling it with waves.