Shyama amai pagal kare de Ke bale ma shyama baran Ma je amar kancha sona Chandra surya charana tale Kato dev devito jaina gona Ma tor charan tale raibo pare De ma amai pagal kare
Mother Kali, turn me mad By granting me divine ecstasy. Mother, who says that You are black? You are pure gold. At Your Feet the sun and the moon sport, And also the cosmic gods sing and dance. Mother, my only desire is to be Always at Your Feet, Remaining a God-intoxicated, Mad human being.