PATH BHÚLE JABE CALIÁ ESECHO
THÁKO MOR GHARE KŚAŃA TARE
BHÚLIÁ JAKHAN TÁKÁYE PHELECHO
CÁHO MOR PÁNE BHÁLO KARE
THÁKO MOR GHARE KŚAŃA TARE
YUGA KET́E GECHE JANAM KET́ECHE
TAVA NIIRAVATÁ UTALÁ KARECHE
TABU ÁSHÁR KUSUME JHARITE DIINI
BASIÁ CHILÁM KAR JOŔE ÁMI,
BASIÁ CHILÁM KAR JOŔE
THÁKO MOR GHARE KŚAŃA TARE
RÚPER SÁYARE JOÁR ESECHE
MANER KALITE MÁLIKÁ SEJE CHE
KORAKER MADHU SAPHAL HOYECHE
PRIYATAMA CHÚNYE TAVA KARE
THÁKO MOR GHARE KŚAŃA TARE
If ever You descend,
missing Your path,
then sit down for a moment
and rest in my home.
If ever You look at me by chance,
then kindly gaze at me.
Ages have passed,
lives have passed,
Your silence made me frenzy.
I still do not allow the flower of hope to wither
and continue waiting for You with folded hands.
Tides came into the ocean of beauty,
my garland became decorated with mental buds.
By Your touch,
the nectar in these buds turned fruitful.
O my most beloved!