BÁRE BÁRE BHULI TOMÁRE
BHÁLO BÁSO BUJHEO BUJHI NÁ
KENO AHAMIKÁ ÁNE KUHELIKÁ
TOMÁRE DEKHITE DEY NÁ
BHÁLO BÁSO BUJHEO BUJHI NÁ
JÁ NIYE THEKECHI JÁ DHARE REKHECHI
JÁ CEYE CALECHI JÁTE METE ÁCHI
TOMÁ HOTE ÁSE, TOMÁTEI MESHE
JÁNIÁO MANE RÁKHINÁ
BHÁLO BÁSO BUJHEO BUJHI NÁ
HE ASHEŚA PRABHU ANÁDI ATIITE
TOMÁTE CHILUM MISHE OTAH PROTE
TOMÁTE MILIBO TUMI HOYE JÁBO
ÁMÁR ÁMI THÁKIBE NÁ
BHÁLO BÁSO BUJHEO BUJHI NÁ
BÁRE BÁRE BHULI TOMÁRE
BHÁLO BÁSO BUJHEO BUJHI NÁ
O Lord, I forget about You again and again, You love me that fact even after knowing, why
do not I understand? Why the ego brings fog, and does not allow me to see You. Keeping
which I survive, what I keep holding, seeking what I move, in which I am engrossed, that
comes from You, merged in You, even after knowing this fact I do not remember. O the
endless Lord, You are without beginning, in the past I was merged in You individually and
collectively. I would merge in You, become You, my own “I” will not remain.