Janani tomar heribona ar
    Labani makhan rup
Tripti na pele antara tale
    Rahibo satata chup
Tomar amar byabadhan nabhe
    Bishader banshi baje
Shashwata smriti bhule gechi hai
    Tai bujhi mari laje

Mother Divine,
I do not want to see any more Your Lustre-Form.
I shall remain in my own heart’s silence.
You have not given me satisfaction.
First, I shall try to derive satisfaction in life
   In my own way.
Between You and me there is a flute
Playing notes of tenebrous sadness.
I have forgotten my Eternity’s Self-form.
Perhaps for this I am sulking today
   In utter shame.