Friend, my own heart bleeds with tears

সখা, আপন মন নিয়ে কাঁদিয়ে মরি
shokha aapon mon niye kandiye mori

Friend, my own heart bleeds with tears
What use is it to have another’s heart
My own heart I comprehend not
Who can know another heart

In ignorant mind, I ramble
Desire cries in despair.
This heart wanting to give, do give
Why seek a heart in return, thus

Realise this is all but a dream
None is yours, in this whole wide world
One who wanders for her own hopes
Why wander around her, do you.

Just feast your eyes and gaze on
Just give your heart and find peace
Lifts not her face to look at you
Let her be, ensconced in her pride