DUHKHE KLESHE KÁTAR HOYE
D́EKE CHILUM BÁRE BÁRE
SÁŔÁ TUMI DÁONI PRABHU
BADHIR HOYE CHILE KI KARE
ATYÁCÁRE AVICÁRE
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ATYÁCÁRE AVICÁRE
SONÁR SVAPAN PAŔALO JHARE
MÁNAVATÁ KENDE MARE
DÁRUŃA HÁHÁKÁRE
BADHIR HOYE CHILE KI KARE
RUDRA RÚPE TUMI ELE
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RUDRA RÚPE TUMI ELE
SHUBHRA DYUTI CHAŔIYE DILE
DÁNAVATÁY PUŔIYE DILE
JVALANTA ANALE
VIŚÁŃER HUNKÁRE
BADHIR HOYE CHILE KI KARE
DUHKHE KLESHE KÁTAR HOYE
D́EKE CHILUM BÁRE BÁRE
SÁŔÁ TUMI DÁONI PRABHU
BADHIR HOYE CHILE KI KARE
Having been afflicted by sorrows and agonies,
I have been calling You again and again,
but You did not respond,
O Lord.
Why have You turned deaf to my calls?
Due to victimisation and injustice,
the golden dream withered away.
Humanity cries out and severely laments.
You came in the form of Rudra (Shiva),
the God who makes us cry,
scattering brilliant light.
You burnt the devilish ones,
with intense fire and the roar of Your long horn.