Se Je Gan Geye Jai Gan Geye Jai

Se je gan geye jai gan geye jai amar hriday dware
Dake amar ashar prane premer parabare
Se je gan geye jai gan geye jai amar hriday dware
Bhuban amar raibena ar moher karagare

Translation

Ah, there He goes, singing around my heart’s door.
He calls my heart of hope to enter into
His Ocean of Love.
Ah, there He goes, singing around my heart’s door.
My world will no longer remain in the
prison-cell of attachment and self-delusion.
Ah, there He goes, singing around my heart’s door.

Sri Chinmoy, Garden of love-light, part 2, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1975