Come back

(946)  Eso prabhu amar ghare

Master, enter my abode;
It's You I have been wanting.
Listen to my inner sorrow;
For You I am surviving.

You're the lighthouse on a gloomy path,
The broken bosom's ardor,
The gist of my forehead's tilak,
Both luminous and virtuous.
You're the pleasure of the lost resumed;
Long ago I'd known You.

Come near, into the core of heart;
With honey I have kept it stocked.

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