1207 (02/02/1984) K


ÁLOKERI VÁN D́EKECHE
ANDHAKÁR E DHARÁY
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KÁLOY JÁRÁ D́HÁKÁ CHILO
ÁLOY TÁRÁ COKH MELE CÁY
ANDHAKÁR E DHARÁY
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TAMAH CHILO ÁRO TAMAH
SAB KICHUI ANGÁRA SAMA
ÁLOR PARASH PRÁŃER HARAŚA
JÁGIYE DILO JE TÁHÁY
ANDHAKÁR E DHARÁY
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ÁLO ELO ÁRO ÁLO
ÁKÁSH VÁTÁS RÁUNGIYE DILO
OI ÁLOKE NAYAN REKHE
PRAŃATI JÁNÁI JE TOMÁY
ANDHAKÁR E DHARÁY
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A flood of light calls the dark earth.

That light wants to open up the eyes
of whoever remains buried in darkness.

Utter darkness prevailed
everything seemed as black as coal.

By the touch of light and in lively joy,
all awakened.

Light after light came
colouring the sky and the air.

Keeping my eyes fixed on that light,
I express my salutation to You.