Sakaler prane nijere kariya dan
Ki amiya dhara karitecho tumi pan
Anute renute akashe batase
Tumi acho nirakar
E jiban nadi toma sathe mishe
Kabe habe ekakar

I know not what Nectar-Delight You enjoy.
In Your constant Act of Self-Giving,
In the tiny life of an atom,
In the vast life of the sky,
In the free life of the wind,
Formless You sport.
Alas, when will my life-river flow
    in Your direction?