TU RÚPE LAYAN BHULÁI DILI
TU RÚPE LAYAN BHULÁI DILI
GUŃE VIBHOR KARAEYÁ DILI
TU KUTHÁ CHILI KUTHÁKE GELI
HAT́HÁT KENE EISYE CHILI
GUŃE VIBHOR KARAEYÁ DILI
DEKHYE LAYAN BHARE LÁI HÁMÁR
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DEKHYE LAYAN BHARE LÁI HÁMÁR
ÁRO DEKHYÁR ÁSHÁ JE APÁR
TU KE BHÁLATE GELE BHULATE GELE
TUR MADHU MÚR MANE MÁKHÁLI
GUŃE VIBHOR KARAEYÁ DILI
BHÁVER GHARE TU JE ÁCHIS
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BHÁVER GHARE TU JE ÁCHIS
NUKÁIN NUKÁIN LIILÁ KARIS
TUKE JÁNATE GELE BUJHATE GELE
TÚR BHÁVE MUR BHÁVE MISHÁLI
GUŃE VIBHOR KARAEYÁ DILI
TU RÚPE LAYAN BHULÁI DILI
GUŃE VIBHOR KARAEYÁ DILI
By Your beauty, You made my eyes forget.
By Your attributes, You enchanted me.
Where were You?
Where did You go?
Why did You suddenly come?
My eyes are not satiated looking at You.
There is unlimited desire to see You more and more.
You made my mind percolate with honey.
You came to the dwelling of ideas,
continuing Your illusive game, hiding Yourself.
When I try to know and understand You,
You merge my ideation with Your ideation.