বড়ো আশা করে এসেছি
boro asha kore eshechhi
Come have I with great hope
Do summon me to you
O mother please
Do not turn me away
The distressed and deprived
Have none to look after them
You will I know tend to them
Nothing more do I want
But to sit at your feet
Nothing more do I want
But to call you mother
If you shelter me not
Where will I find refuge
Roam about in tears where
Ahead I see
Deep dark illusions
And a dense dim night
(another version by Arunabha Sengupta)
Come do I with hope filled heart
Shelter me in you
Forsake not me, o mother
Come do I with hope filled heart
Shelter me in you
No one does want the poor and needy
I know you will – welcome them too
There is no more I desire
But abode at your feet
By just calling you mother
All my wants will I meet
Renounce if you where will I find refuge –
Where tearful will I retreat?
Hark, wherever I look –
Darkness abounds, deep is the night …
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