Nil akasher megher phanke Oi heri kar alo tari Sethai amai jete habe Sakal byetha baran kari Maran majhe pete habe Maran hiner asha alo Prabhur lagi tyaji e pran Guchabo mor sakal kalo
Whose light-boat does my vision capture In the flights of clouds?Accepting all pangs of the world I shall have to appear there In the heart of death. I must receive the hope-light of the deathless world. I shall sacrifice my life for my Beloved Supreme And end my life of ignorance-night.