PATH BHÚLE YADI ELE MOR GHARETE
NÁ CÁO YADIO HOVE THEKE JETE
PATH BHÚLE YADI ELE MOR GHARETE
HOYNI PRADIIP JVÁLÁ HOYE NIKO MÁLÁ GÁNTHÁ
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HOYNI PRADIIP JVÁLÁ HOYE NIKO MÁLÁ GÁNTHÁ
TOMÁR VEDIITE SÁJÁINI PHÚLER THÁLÁ
SHUDHU MAN CEYE CHILO BHÁLOBESE CHILO
TÁI BUJHI ELE KRPÁ KARITE
PATH BHÚLE YADI ELE MOR GHARETE
KABHU ÁRO TOMÁRE NÁHI ÁMI DOBO JETE
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KABHU ÁRO TOMÁRE NÁHI ÁMI DOBO JETE
ARGAL DIYE REKHE DOBO MOR MARMETE
SUKHE DUHKHE SHOKE KÁNNÁ HÁSITETE
METE RABO TOMÁRE DEKHITE DEKHITE
PATH BHÚLE YADI ELE MOR GHARETE
If You should ever miss the path
and come to my home by mistake,
then, even if You do not want to,
please stay for a while.
I could not kindle the lamp to welcome You.
I could not thread my garland.
I could not decorate Your altar with a floral tray.
My mind merely desired and loved You.
I understood that You had simply come by granting Your grace.
I shall never let You go away any more.
I shall keep the door of my inner mind bolted.
During my pleasures, sorrows, agonies, cries and smiles,
I shall remain looking at You.