EI, TIMIRÁVRITA NISHIITE
TUMI ELE ÁLO HÁTETUMI ELE
UPALÁHATA KANT́AKITA PATHE
ÁSHÁR VÁŃIII SHONÁLE
TUMI ELE
GHAN VARŚÁR SÁTHE CHILO JHAT́IKÁ
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GHAN VARŚÁR SÁTHE CHILO JHAT́IKÁ
GHAN VARŚÁR SÁTHE CHILO JHAT́IKÁ
KHAR ASHANI BÁJIYE CHILO D́AUNKÁ
DHVASTA BHRÁNTA CHILO MAN BALÁKÁ
PATHER NISHÁNÁ DEKHÁLE
TUMI ELE ÁLO HÁTETUMI ELE
BASE THÁKIVÁR ÁR NÁI JE SAMAY
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BASE THÁKIVÁR ÁR NÁI JE SAMAY
BASE THÁKIVÁR ÁR NÁI JE SAMAY
KUSUM SHAEYYÁ NAY SÁJJÁO NAY
D́ÁK DEY KOŃE KOŃE MANE CINMAYA
SE DHVANI KI TUMI DILE
TUMI ELE ÁLO HÁTETUMI ELE
EI, TIMIRÁVRITA NISHIITE
TUMI ELE ÁLO HÁTETUMI ELE
On this darkness-covered night,
carrying light in Your hands, You came.
On a rocky and thorny path,
You spoke words of hope.
A storm had accompanied intense rains.
Severe thunder resounded like roars of drums.
My mental swan became impaired and deluded.
You then showed the beacon leading to the path.
There is no time to idly sit and rest.
The floral bed has not been spread.
Consciousness calls the mind from all corners.
O, those voices stem from only You.