Dure jadi jete chao jao tabe dure Jachibona taba hasi mor mana pure Phule phale sushovile taba asha taru Shudha rase bhare jabe e jiban maru Taba abhilash mor hridayer hasi Nahi chai kichhu mago shudhu bhalobasi
If You really want to go away from me, Then You may do so; I shall not long for Your Smile In the city of my mind. If Your own world-tree starts bearing fruit, I am sure my life-desert, too, Will be flooded with nectar-delight. My heart-smile lies in the fulfilment Of Your own Will. I want not anything from You to satisfy me.