Shiiter sheśete nava pátá áse
Puronorá jáy jhare
Vasanta elo dváre
Nrtyera tále tále
Nrtyera tále veńii upaciyá
Kabarii khasiyá paŕe
Shiiter sheśete apuśpataru
Kalite bhariyá paŕe
Tuśár galibe ei bharasáy
Ankur sab hásimukhe cáy
Pákhiirá kuláye tava gán gáy
Nava sáj sab pare
At winter's end fresh leaves appear;
The old ones get shed.
Spring came to the door
With many dance beats.
In dance-cadence, braids overflowing,
Hairbuns slip, getting disheveled.
At winter's end, the tree without flowers,
It gets loaded with buds.
Confident the snow will melt,
Every sprout peeps out with a smiling face.
In their nest, the birds sing Your song;
They all sport new raiment.
