TUMI BHÁLOBÁSO BHÁLOBÁSITE JÁNO
KENO NIRDAY LIILÁ KARO
JÁNI TUMI ÁMÁR PRABHU
ÁMI, JÁNI TUMI ÁMÁR PRABHU
KENO MOR ÁNKHI TABU
NIIRE JHAR JHARO
KENO NIRDAY LIILÁ KARO
HOYE PÚRVACALE ARUŃODAYA
RAḾGE RÁḾGÁ HOYE DIKVALAYA
ÁMÁR RÁTRI ÁMÁR RÁTRI
KENO SE ÁLOKE NÁHI BHARO
KENO NIRDAY LIILÁ KARO
JABE, JYOTSNÁ JHALAKE JHALAMALA
NIILÁKÁSH BHÁVE T́ALAMALA
SEI CIDÁBHÁSE MOR HRIDÁKÁSHE
KENO PRIITIR DIIP NÁ DHARO
KENO NIRDAY LIILÁ KARO
You love
and know how to love.
Why do You keep performing
such an unkind divine play?
I know You are my Lord.
Why do You make my eyes
shed tears continuously?
The sun rising in the eastern horizon
sends its colours to all directions.
Why do You not fill
my dark night with that light?
When the moonlight shines,
the blue sky becomes agitated in Your ideation.
Illuminating the firmament of my mind,
why do You not keep
the lamp of love lit in my heart?