Amar priya tumi prabhu sabar priya tumi Tabu kena tomar paye nahi mora chumi Mukhe tomai prabhu daki prane bhabi ari Ghor bipade bhaye mari taito tomai smari Jano moder praner garal khama tabu karo Andhar pathe mrittyu ele dharo more dharo Gabhir snehe dharo moder hriday tari khani Abodh mora tumi je ke kabhu nahi jani
You are dear to me. You are dear to everybody else, too. How is it that we do not worship Your Feet, Kiss Your Feet, knowing perfectly well That we call You our Lord Supreme? This is but our lip service, But in the depths of our hearts We do not take You Even as a real friend of ours. You know the poison of our mind, Yet You are Forgiveness-sea. When death wants to capture us, We stand in between death and our existence; Therefore, ignorant we are. No matter what You do for us We offer You not our gratitude-heart.