Janani tomar heribona ar Labani makhan rup Tripti na pele antara tale Rahibo satata chup Tomar amar byabadhan nabhe Bishader banshi baje Shashwata smriti bhule gechi hai Tai bujhi mari laje
Mother Divine, I do not want to see any more Your Lustre-Form. I shall remain in my own heart’s silence. You have not given me satisfaction. First, I shall try to derive satisfaction in life In my own way. Between You and me there is a flute Playing notes of tenebrous sadness. I have forgotten my Eternity’s Self-form. Perhaps for this I am sulking today In utter shame.