Shyama amai pagal kare de
Ke bale ma shyama baran
Ma je amar kancha sona
Chandra surya charana tale
Kato dev devito jaina gona
Ma tor charan tale raibo pare
De ma amai pagal kare

Mother Kali, turn me mad
By granting me divine ecstasy.
Mother, who says that You are black?
You are pure gold.
At Your Feet the sun and the moon sport,
And also the cosmic gods sing and dance.
Mother, my only desire is to be
Always at Your Feet,
Remaining a God-intoxicated,
Mad human being.