Raise the silent lute

লহো লহো তুলে লহো নীরব বীণাখানি
loho loho tule loho nirob beena khani (audio)

Raise the silent lute.

Give her divine melody

dear Beauty.

I cap the night with darkness 

hoping you can come. 

Make the stars throb with radiance.

My heart is hurting.

It is hard and dry.

It pleads your touch

just to cry.

I have a desert,

it craves mercy.

Dress her with lush green, 

dear Beauty.