566 (01/06/1983) K


KÁJAL MEGHE VAJRE D́EKE
AMÁNISHÁY KE TUMI ELE
BHAYÁL VESHE KISER ÁSHE
DAYÁL ABHISÁRE MÁTILE
AMÁNISHÁY KE TUMI ELE

AVAHELITER HÁHÁKÁR
PASHILO KII KARŃE TOMÁR
ASURER DHANUKER T́AUNKÁR
RODHA KARITE ELE CALE
AMÁNISHÁY KE TUMI ELE

ARTHA BALE BUDDHI BALE
JÁRÁ ARTHA BALE BUDDHI BALE
KORATO SHOŚAŃ NÁNÁ CHALE
TÁDER ÁSHÁY BHASMA D́HELE
DEVE BALE SABE D́ÁKILE
AMÁNISHÁY KE TUMI ELE

KÁJAL MEGHE VAJRE D́EKE
AMÁNISHÁY KE TUMI ELE







Sending out a clarion call
amidst the thunder of black clouds,
who are You who came
on this dark night?

Wearing a frightening dress,
with what hope,
O kind one,
do You engender
meetings of love?

As soon as the loud screaming
of those oppressed,
entered Your ears,
You came to stop that twanging sound
from the devil's bow.

Your poured ashes into the hopes of all those
who, by the power of money and intellect,
were exploiting humanity in varieties of ways.