557 (30/05/1983) D


DHARÁ DITE CÁO NÁ JAKHAN
TABE KENO LIILÁ KARO
JE TOMÁRE BHÁLOBÁSE
TÁR ÁNKHI JALETE BHARO
TABE KENO LIILÁ KARO

ARUŃODAYE JE BÁ KARE
PÚRVÁKÁSHE TOMÁR STUTI
SÁNJHE KARE TOMÁR TARE
RAKTA RÁGE SANDHYÁ RATI
TÁRE KENO CARAŃE T́HELE
DÚRER THEKE DÚRE SARO
TABE KENO LIILÁ KARO

PÁOÁR ÁSHÁY BENCE ÁCHI
ÁNDHÁR SÁTHE JUJHE CALECHI
MOR E ÁSHÁ NAHE DURÁSHÁ
KET́E JÁBE E ÁNDHÁRO
TABE KENO LIILÁ KARO







Why play Your divine game
if You not even intend to come within my reach?
You fill tears into the eyes
of one who loves You.

Why do You push with Your feet
and move far away
from one who worships You
in the sunrise of the eastern sky,
and performs rituals
in the evening's crimson colour?

I survive with the hope of achieving You only.
I continue fighting darkness.
This longing of mine is not unachievable.
One day my darkness will be over.