Ekhano samoi ache Ekhano hridaye nache Asha subishal taru Jyotir plaban premer bandhan Bibhur nachan amar jiban Heribe manas maru
Still there is time, still there is hope. Still inside my heart I see The hope-plant growing. The flood of light, The bond of oneness-love And my Lord’s Dance Supreme,Still inside my heart I see. My desert-mind is bound to see all this. That I see and feel and am growing into.