DUSTAR MARU PERIYE
ÁNDHÁR SÁGAR SARIYE
TUMI ELE ÁMÁR DESHE
VARAŃA KARIYÁ KATA KLESHE
MOR CHILO NÁKO ÁVÁHANA GIITI
CHILO NÁ VIBHAVERI DYUTI
CHILO SHUDHU PRÁŃA BHARÁ PRIITI
CÁMPÁ CÁMALIIRA NIRYÁSE
VISHVE CHILUM CIRA EKÁ
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
VISHVE CHILUM CIRA EKÁ
CHILO NÁ BHÁLOBÁSÁR SAKHÁ
VIBHAVE SVARŃA KETAN ÁNKÁ
CHILO NÁKO MOR CIDÁKÁSHE
TUMI ELE ÁMÁR DESHE
VARAŃA KARIYÁ KATA KLESHE
ELE NIYE NIJA SURABHI
BHULÁIYÁ DILE MOR SABAI
AŃU BHÁVANÁR PRATICCHAVI
MILE MISHE GELO SE ÁVESHE
TUMI ELE ÁMÁR DESHE
VARAŃA KARIYÁ KATA KLESHE
O Lord, crossing the difficult desert, bypassing the dark ocean, You came to my arena
accepting many pains. I had no welcome song or glow of wealth, I had only heart full love
suppressed like essence of camelii flower. I was all alone in the world, there was no
loving friend. In my firmament of mind, the golden flag of effluence was not marked. You
came bringing Your own fragrance, and made me forget all. The image of microcosmic
feelings, dissolved in that impulse.