ETA DIN JÁRE CEYE CHINU
SE KI ESECHILO GHARE
ABHIMÁNE CHILO DÚRE
BUJHINI TÁ KŚAŃA TARE
SE KI ESECHILO GHARE
DEKHI CEYE ÁNKHIR PÁTE
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
DEKHI CEYE ÁNKHIR PÁTE
ASHRU VINDU CHILO TÁTE
JYOTSNÁ RÁTER SVAPNA SÁTHE
CEYE DEKHENI SE MORE
SE KI ESECHILO GHARE
VIDÁY KÁLER YÁTRÁ PATHE
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
VIDÁY KÁLER YÁTRÁ PATHE
DÁNŔIYE CHILUM MÁLÁ HÁTE
SHEŚA NISHIITHE MALAY VÁTE
BOLALE ÁSABO BÁRE BÁRE
SE KI ESECHILO GHARE
ETA DIN JÁRE CEYE CHINU
SE KI ESECHILO GHARE
Is He who came to my home
the one I had longed for during all those days?
He had stayed away due to my ego.
I had not understood this even for a moment.
When I looked at Him,
I observed tear drops in His eyes.
In the dreamy moonlit night
I saw Him as my own.
At the time of farewell,
on the passage I was standing
with a garland in hand.
At the end of the night,
amidst the sandal breeze,
He told that He would return, again and again.