Mor ghumo ghore ele monohor nomo nomo,nomo srabono meghe nache notobor romochomo chomochomo romojhomo chomochomo,mor ghumo ghore ele monohor ghumo ghore. Shiyare boshi chupi chupi chumile noyon mor bikoshilo abeshethono priyothomo nirupomo monoromo mor ghumo ghore ele.., mor phulo bone cheelo joto phul, dhori dali dhinu dhali, debothar mor, hai neele na she phul, chi chi je bhul nile thuli khopa khuli kushumo dhol swopone ki je koyae che thai kiya cho chali, jagiya kendhe daki debotha priyotomo, priyatomo priyatamo mor ghumo ghore ele monohor. You have to me at last Beloved, salutations. In the season of rain, the destroyer of this world dances with joy and song. You have come to me Beloved…Silently and secretly you kissed my eyes. My daily habits I relinquish to adore Your glory forever. Therein lies bliss. In my gardens all the flowers were already picked for you. Yet you refused them. Shame on wrongdoing. You took a paintbrush and made a bouquet out of my hair. A riotous display. Whatever was said in the course of a dream did it matter? Awakened suddenly I cry at the sight of my God, Beloved, Beloved, Beloved. You have come to me at last my Beloved.