Surjya jakhan mudbe nayan pashime oi ganye
Tara ashob ese jute bidhur dane baye
Temni amar katha bala jedin habe shesh
Thakbena ar kono dukho thakbena ar klesh
Ami je ma anek diner hariye jaowa chhele
Kon sagarer gabhir jale amai khunje pele

When the sun goes to sleep in the west,
When the stars cluster around the moon,
My life of sound will come to an end.
All my sufferings will come to an end.
Mother, I am Your son long lost.
In the depth of which ocean
Have You discovered me at last?