Those who tend to your flock

ওদের সাথে মেলাও যারা চরায় তোমার ধেনু
oder shathe melao jara choraay tomaar dhenu

Connect me in friendship with those who tend to your flock
Those who herd your cows playing the flute in your name
Why did I come, in what greed
To this pier constructed out of stones
To this marketplace of commotion
What do they say, the leaves in the forests
Who gestures through the caressing fingers of grass
The Lord of my life with great pleasure
Plays the game of life in his playhouse
The birds have brought the tidings to me