Sakaler prane nijere kariya dan Ki amiya dhara karitecho tumi pan Anute renute akashe batase Tumi acho nirakar E jiban nadi toma sathe mishe Kabe habe ekakar
I know not what Nectar-Delight You enjoy. In Your constant Act of Self-Giving, In the tiny life of an atom, In the vast life of the sky, In the free life of the wind, Formless You sport. Alas, when will my life-river flow in Your direction?