Translation
Baba, this time I shall no more set
off to the call of crudeness.
Worthless, multi-colored playthings beckon me.
Some stars are encircled by clouds.
Others have faded into the moonlight.
Some have been ruined
in the whirlpool of delusion.
No one knows the truths of the path.
Neither do they understand why the path exists.
For fear of thorns, no one walks
towards their goal.
Translated from Bengali