4005 (02/02/1987) D (Ba’ngla’ dialect)


TUKE KHUNJE KHUNJE MARI JANAM JANAM GHURI
TU ELI NÁI, ELI NÁI MUR GHAR KE

SVARGER KOŃE KOŃE, T́ÁŃŔE PÁHÁŔE VANE
BOLO KUTHÁ KHUNJI NÁI MÚ TÚKE
TU ELI NÁI, ELI NÁI MUR GHAR KE

VIHÁN BELÁ KHUNJI PÚVÁKÁSHE
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VIHÁN BELÁ KHUNJI PÚVÁKÁSHE
DOPUR BELÁ VANA PALÁSHE
SÁNJHER TÁRÁY DÚR ÁKÁSHE
NUKÁI GELI TU KUTHÁKE
TU ELI NÁI, ELI NÁI MUR GHAR KE

BIHÁNER SÚRYA MU KE D́AKE
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BIHÁNER SÚRYA MU KE D́AKE
SÁNJHER TÁRÁY MYÁGHER PHÁNKE PHÁNKE
UŚÁRÁ KAY TUR SE NIT́HUR THÁKE
BHÁLOBÁSÁY BHARÁ PULAKE
TU ELI NÁI, ELI NÁI MUR GHAR KE

TUKE KHUNJE KHUNJE MARI JANAM JANAM GHURI
TU ELI NÁI, ELI NÁI MUR GHAR KE







O Lord, I continued searching You wandering through life after life. But You did not come
to my home. Where did not I search You, in the corners of the heaven, barren lands, hills
and forests, tell me where did not I search You. I searched You in the eastern sky during
morning, within pala’sh groves during noon, in evening stars in the distant sky, where
did You hide? The morning sun calls me, evening stars through the gaps of clouds, the dawn
tells that You are merciless, and stays with love filled joy.