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1132 (29/12/1983) D


ELE ÁLOR VÁNE
DOLÁ DIYE KOTHÁY LUKIYE GELE
SUMANDA SAMIIRE
SUVÁS BHARE DIYE MAN MÁTÁLE
DOLÁ DIYE KOTHÁY LUKIYE GELE

SABÁI TOMÁY PETE CÁY JE ÁRO
CHÁŔITE NÁHI CÁY EK PRAHARO
MANER MÁJHE JE MÁDHURI ÁCHE
ÁSH MIT́IYE DITE CÁY JE D́HELE
DOLÁ DIYE KOTHÁY LUKIYE GELE

ESO MADHUR BHÁVE
BHÁVÁTIITA SARÁO SAB ABHÁVE
CHANDE GÁNE LAYE NAVA SURE
PRÁŃOCCHÁSE ESO NAVA TÁLE
DOLÁ DIYE KOTHÁY LUKIYE GELE


You came into the forest of effulgence,
and made all swing.
And then,
where did You hide?

Into the gentle breeze,
You filled fragrance
and then,
You intoxicated my mind.

All long to attain You ever deeper.
None wishes to leave You
even for a small period of time.

The sweetness that fills the mind
wants to burst out and fulfil its aspirations.

Come in sweet ideation,
and remove all my wants.
O one beyond ideation!

With rhythm, song, melody, and new tunes, come,
overwhelming my heart with new beats.








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