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.