Swarup janite esechhi e bhabe Na janile nija rup Hatashai bhara bhagna parane Rahibo satata chup Durbal prane nahi raje kabhu Ananda bichi mala Dekha dao more ogo aparup Hriday kariya ala
I have come into the world To discover my self-form. If I do not discover my self-form, I shall remain in silence with frustration-night. In a weak heart the waves of delight Can never abide. I am, alas, that weak heart. O Beauty Transcendental, do illumine my heart And appear before me.