Nai kona rup adan pradan
Nai samasya nai samadhan
Je shunye aj milebe paran
Charidike jena andhar pashan
Sei chetanai man pran sab hateche biloy
Shudhu ekakar jena nirakar

There is no exchange of beauty,
There is no problem and no solution.
There is only an infinite zero.
An unearthly darkness tries to envelop me.
A formless reality alone and absolute
Captures my life’s feeble birth.