ESO PRIYA ÁMÁR GHARE
TOMÁR TARE JEGE ÁCHI
MANER ÁNDHÁR SAḾSKÁR BHÁR
SABAI BHÚLE SUR SÁDHIYÁCHI
TOMÁR TARE JEGE ÁCHI
TUMI YADI NÁ ELE CIT COR
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TUMI YADI NÁ ELE CIT COR
E BHÁR KE ÁR BUJHIBE MOR
DUHKHER NISHÁR HOBE NÁ BHOR
TÁI TO D́EKE CALIYÁCHI
TOMÁR TARE JEGE ÁCHI
ÁSABE TUMI ARUŃA ÁLOY
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ÁSABE TUMI ARUŃA ÁLOY
UDBHÁSIÁ SAKAL KÁLOY
SARIYE ÁMÁR MANDA BHÁLOY
ÁSHÁY PRAHAR GUŃITECHI
TOMÁR TARE JEGE ÁCHI
ESO PRIYA ÁMÁR GHARE
TOMÁR TARE JEGE ÁCHI
O Lord, come to my home, I remain awake for You. Forgetting the darkness of the mind
burden of sam’ska’ras, the reactive momentas, all, I am rehearsing the melody. O the
stealer of the mind, if You do not come, who else would understand this load of mine?
There would be no morning of the night of sorrow, that is why I go on calling You. You
would come with crimson light, illuminating entire darkness, and my good and bad would be
removed, with this hope, I am counting time period.