Nai kona rup adan pradan Nai samasya nai samadhan Je shunye aj milebe paran Charidike jena andhar pashan Sei chetanai man pran sab hateche biloy Shudhu ekakar jena nirakar
There is no exchange of beauty, There is no problem and no solution. There is only an infinite zero. An unearthly darkness tries to envelop me. A formless reality alone and absolute Captures my life’s feeble birth.