BHÁLOBESECHILE ÁMÁRE PRIYA
VINIMAYE KICHU CÁONI
DUHÁT BHARIÁ NIYE GECHI DÁNA
KONO KICHU DITE PÁRINI
VINIMAYE KICHU CÁONI
RÁTER ÁNDHÁRE DIYE GECHO ÁLO
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RÁTER ÁNDHÁRE DIYE GECHO ÁLO
VIVEK JÁGÁYE JÁNÁLE KI BHÁLO
VAJRA ÁGHOŚE JVÁLÁILE KÁLO
SHALÁKÁRO SHIKHÁ NÁONI
VINIMAYE KICHU CÁONI
APARÁHNERI NISTEJA ÁTAPE
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APARÁHNERI NISTEJA ÁTAPE
KAHILE ÁMÁRE KÁŃE CUPE CUPE
ÁMI ÁCHI SÁTHE SUKHE DUHKHE TÁPE
TOMÁKE KAKHANO BHULINI
VINIMAYE KICHU CÁONI
BHÁLOBESECHILE ÁMÁRE PRIYA
VINIMAYE KICHU CÁONI
You loved me,
O beloved,
unconditionally.
I continued collecting gifts from You,
spreading out both my hands,
but could not give You back anything.
You have been providing light in the darkness of the night.
By awakening the power of discrimination,
You taught me what is good.
With a thunderous voice,
and without a torch,
You have been burning darkness.
During the afternoon’s dull sunlight,
You secretly whispered into my ears,
“I am there with you during pain, pleasure and effort.
I never forget you.”