Amai ami jante giye nitya kari bhul Bhule bhule jiban gela dekhina hai kul Samoy hale swarup amar ma janabe more Tabu kena bandhi amai chanchalatar dore
I commit constant mistakes while looking for myself, my true form. One mistake after another; my entire life is full of mistakes. Alas, I do not see the shore, the Golden Shore. Yet I know when the hour strikes My Mother will show me my true form. Alas, why do I bind myself, then, with the cord of wild restlessness?