TOMÁR BHÁLOBÁSÁ BUJHE
NIJEKE KHUNJE PEYECHI
TUMI ELE DHRUVA TÁRÁ SEJE
TAVA PÁNE CEYE CALECHI
NIJEKE KHUNJE PEYECHI
KÁJE JAKHAN KLÁNTI ÁSE
DUSHCINTÁ SHÁNTI NÁSHE
KRŚŃA MEGHER NABHE BHÁSE
SE BHÁLO BÁSÁY BÁSÁ BENDHECHI
NIJEKE KHUNJE PEYECHI
ÁMÁR ÁKÁSHA ÁMÁR VÁTÁS
TAVA NIKKANE NÁCE
ÁMÁR ÁSHÁ PÁY BHAROSÁ
TAVA SAMVIT MÁJHE
ÁLOR DESHER ACIN MÁYÁY
APSARÁ EK HÁTCHÁNI DEY
TUMI PRIYA SE APSARÁ
AŃUDHYANE BUJHECHI
NIJEKE KHUNJE PEYECHI
TOMÁR BHÁLOBÁSÁ BUJHE
NIJEKE KHUNJE PEYECHI
O Lord, by understanding Your love, I could search my true self. You came adorned like a
pole star and I moved towards You. When tiredness comes due to work, destroying peace by
negative thoughts, dark clouds float in the sky, then I take shelter in that love. My sky
and air dance by the rhythm of Your anklebell. My aspirations get consolation within Your
Consciousness. One angel from the arena of effulgence and unknown illusion, calls me
through gesture. You are that angel, O Dear, this I understood in meditation.