Swarup janite esechhi e bhabe
    Na janile nija rup
Hatashai bhara bhagna parane
    Rahibo satata chup
Durbal prane nahi raje kabhu
    Ananda bichi mala
Dekha dao more ogo aparup
    Hriday kariya ala

I have come into the world
To discover my self-form.
If I do not discover my self-form,
I shall remain in silence with frustration-night.
In a weak heart the waves of delight
    Can never abide.
I am, alas, that weak heart.
O Beauty Transcendental, do illumine my heart
   And appear before me.