BHÁVER AINJAN ÁNKIÁ ÁNKHITE
ABHÁVE KARECHI DÚR SAKHÁ
ÁR KABHU NAI ÁMI EKÁ
ABHÁVE KARECHI DÚR SAKHÁ
ÁNDHÁR NISHIITHE EKALÁ CALECHI
KATA PATHE PATHE KENDE KÁT́AYECHI
BHÁVITE PÁRINI MOR SÁTHE CALE
TAVA AKLÁNTA RATHA CÁKÁ
ABHÁVE KARECHI DÚR SAKHÁ
ANJAN NIJE ÁNKIYÁ DIYECHO
PRÁŃ D́HÁLÁ BHÁLOBÁSÁ JE BHARECHO
ÁKUL TIMIRE/PÁTHÁRE? PATH DEKHÁYECHO
PARASH DIYECHO PRIITI MÁKHÁ
ABHÁVE KARECHI DÚR SAKHÁ
O companion!
By applying the collyrium of ideation
on my eyes,
all wants and loneliness were removed.
I traveled alone,
crying in dark nights,
wandering to and fro
from path to path.
I could not imagine
that along with me
the untiring wheel
of Your cart was also moving.
With Your own hand
You applied collyrium
and poured love into my heart.
You showed the path
in unending darkness
and bestowed upon me
a touch of love.