সখী, ওই বুঝি বাঁশি বাজে
shokhi oi bujhi baashi baje
There sounds the flute
Though I know not whether
This music I heed
Is outside of me, or within
Where does the spring breeze blow
And flowers blossom
Where is this blithesome night
Outside of me, or within?
Why do I musingly wonder
Whether to leave or to stay
Afraid of what people think
Where does my despondent love
Await me with longing
Is it in the wilderness-tryst
Or within my heart?
shokhi oi bujhi baashi baje
There sounds the flute
Though I know not whether
This music I heed
Is outside of me, or within
Where does the spring breeze blow
And flowers blossom
Where is this blithesome night
Outside of me, or within?
Why do I musingly wonder
Whether to leave or to stay
Afraid of what people think
Where does my despondent love
Await me with longing
Is it in the wilderness-tryst
Or within my heart?