Ma ma bale dakre o man ma ma bale dak Shyama mayer charan tale shaber mato pare thak Mundamali shyama amar kande shib shaber buke Sab haye jai shiber mato kandisna ar praner dukhe
O my mind, cry, Uttering the name Mother, Mother. Lie down at the feet of the Mother Kali Like a vanquished corpse. My Mother Kali is dancing On the heart of Her divine consort, Shiva, In enormous mirth. I, too, like my Mother, Shall dance and sport eternally.