Alor pane chai jabe andhar kena dake Sneha tomar niye jai ma na jani kon phanke Andhar amai dake kena mago ami jani Nithur haye tomar prane nitya jabe hani Tomar paye rakhi aji kritagyata phul Asim ami habo jani tumi je mor phul
I cry for light. How is it that darkness calls me? I don’t know. I cry for one thing; How is it that I get something else? Mother, I cry for You But darkness carries me away. And when I become angry with You, I strike You. You remain silent. But today I am offering You My heart’s gratitude-flower. O Infinite Reality, I will grow into the sacred flower To worship You.