Surjya jakhan mudbe nayan pashime oi ganye Tara ashob ese jute bidhur dane baye Temni amar katha bala jedin habe shesh Thakbena ar kono dukho thakbena ar klesh Ami je ma anek diner hariye jaowa chhele Kon sagarer gabhir jale amai khunje pele
When the sun goes to sleep in the west, When the stars cluster around the moon, My life of sound will come to an end. All my sufferings will come to an end. Mother, I am Your son long lost. In the depth of which ocean Have You discovered me at last?