KABE TUMI ÁSBE PRIYA
PATH CEYE BASE ÁCHI
NÁNÁ SÁJE VEDII SÁJIYE
MANER MADHU TÁTE D́HELECHI
PATH CEYE BASE ÁCHI
KABE TUMI ÁSBE PRIYA
MÁNAS KUSUM HÁRE
MÁNAS KUSUM HÁRE
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MÁNAS KUSUM HÁRE
GÁNTHIYÁCHI PRIITI D́ORE
JEGE ÁCHI TOMÁR TARE
ATANDRA NAYAN MUCHI
PATH CEYE BASE ÁCHI
KABE TUMI ÁSBE PRIYA
YÁMINIIR EI SHEŚA YÁMETE
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YÁMINIIR EI SHEŚA YÁMETE
ASHRUTE BHEJÁ SÁJETE
EKHANAO YADI ÁSITE
BASITE MOR KÁCHÁ KÁCHI
PATH CEYE BASE ÁCHI
KABE TUMI ÁSBE PRIYA
When shall You come,
O Dear.
I keep sitting and looking at Your path.
I have decorated the altar
with various beautiful objects,
into which I have poured my mental honey.
I have threaded my garland
with mental flowers and the thread of love.
I have kept myself awake for You,
aloof of drowsiness, never closing my eyes.
At the end of the night,
on the altar,
drenched with tears,
at this time even,
if You come,
please sit close to me.