TOMÁR PATH PÁNE CEYE
JANAM MOR JE CALE JÁY
KAO NI KATHÁ SHONO NI VYATHÁ
DÁO NI DEKHÁ ÁMÁY
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EKLÁ BASE KŚUDRA GHARE
BHÁLOBESECHI TOMÁRE
DÚR ÁKÁSHER BALÁKÁRE
SHUDHÁY CENE KI TOMÁY
JANAM MOR JE CALE JÁY
ANDHAKÁRER ANTARÁLE
ÁSAN PÁTI CIT KAMALE
BHÁVI PRIYA KAKHAN BALE
DHARÁ DILUM EŚAŃÁY
JANAM MOR JE CALE JÁY
TOMÁR PATH PÁNE CEYE
JANAM MOR JE CALE JÁY
O Lord, looking towards Your arrival path this life of mine goes on passing. You do not
speak anything, do not listen to my agony, nor You have shown Yourself to me. Sitting
alone in the small room, I love You, enquiring from the swans of the distant sky whether
they recognise You. With the interval of darkness, making You seated on the lotus of my
mind, I think, when shall I get held, O Dear.