LYRIC

Balo ekbán ami Tomảr;
Tomáre khunjechi, bhaviyá calechi,
Utalá hayechi katavár.

Samsárer dake haye udvelita
Háráyechi dishá, háráyechi cita;
Dhruvatárá haye hao upaniita
Sumukhe ámár váre vár.

Pashcime ravi, cale jáy belá,
Rekhoná bhuláye diye dhúlákhela;
Thámáo kśanek Tomár e liilá
Amáke niye priya ebár.

Just say for once, “I am Yours.”
I searched for You, remembered You constantly,
Countless times I became restless.

Stirred by the call of the world,
I lost my direction and my soul;
Like the polestar, be manifest
Before me again and again.

With the sun on the western horizon, the day is set to depart,
Do not deceive me with the sport of dust;
Stop, for a while, this divine sport of Yours
With me as Your eternal playmate.


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