3809 (22/10/1986) D


BHÁLOBESE CHILE JÁNI
KENO MOR GHARE ELE NÁ

KATHÁ DIYE CHILE BHULINI
KENO KATHÁ RÁKHILE NÁ
KENO MOR GHARE ELE NÁ

ÁLPANÁ ÁJO DUÁRETE ÁCHE
TAVA TARE GHAR SÁJÁNO RAYECHE
CIKURE KEUR ÁJAO BÁNDHÁ ÁCHE
GÁNTHÁ MÁLÁ GALE NILE NÁ
KENO MOR GHARE ELE NÁ

MÁNASA PRADIIP ÁJAO JVALITE CHE
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
MÁNASA PRADIIP ÁJAO JVALITE CHE
GHRTA O SALITÁ EKHANO RAYECHE
ÁSHÁR ÁKUTI NAYANE BHÁSICHE
MOR PÁNE KENO TÁKÁLE NÁ
KENO MOR GHARE ELE NÁ

BHÁLOBESE CHILE JÁNI
KENO MOR GHARE ELE NÁ







I know You loved me.
But why didn’t You come into my home?

I have not forgotten that You gave Your word.
Why then didn’t You keep Your word?

Even today the welcome mark remains painted on the door.
My home remains decorated for You.
My tress of hair remains decorated with ornamental griddle to this day.
You did not accept and place on Your neck my threaded garland.

My mental lamp is glowing even today
and contains ghee and the wick even now.
The expression of my earnest hope is reflected in my eyes.
Why didn’t You look at me?