ÁMI TOMÁY CEYECHI
ELE NÁ DEKHÁ DILE NÁ
KII DOŚA KARECHI
BHÁVI TOMÁY DINE RÁTE
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BHÁVI TOMÁY DINE RÁTE
BHÁVI TOMÁY DINE RÁTE
SANDHYÁ RÁGE RAUNGIIN PRÁTE
ÁSHÁ BHARÁ ÁSHÁ BHARÁ
ÁSHÁ BHARÁ ÁNKHI PÁTE
ENKE REKHECHI
ÁMI TOMÁY CEYECHI
MÁNAS YAMUNÁ TIIRE
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MÁNAS YAMUNÁ TIIRE
MÁNAS YAMUNÁ TIIRE
KHUNJE BEŔÁI PRATI PRAHARE
VYATHÁ HATA, VYATHAHATA
VYATHÁ HATA ÁNKHI NIIRE
KENO PHIRE ESECHI
ÁMI TOMÁY CEYECHI
ELE NÁ DEKHÁ DILE NÁ
KII DOŚA KARECHI
Although I love You,
You did not come.
You did not show Yourself.
What mistake did I commit?
I think of You day and night,
during colourful evenings and mornings.
I have kept marked my hope-filled eyes.
At the banks of the mental Yamuna river,
I have been searching You each hour.
With agony-afflicted tears,
why do I return again and again?