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1237 (12/01/1984) K


NAYANERI TÁRÁ TUMI
DÚRE SARE JEO NÁ
PRÁŃERA PRIYA JE TUMI
MORE BHÚLE THEKO NÁ
DÚRE SARE JEO NÁ

CANDANERI SHIITALATÁ
KEYÁ GANDHE MÁDAKATÁ
PRÁŃERA UŚŃATÁ TUMI
PRIITI ASHRU BHÚLO NÁ
DÚRE SARE JEO NÁ

SHEFÁLII SNIGDHATÁ TUMI
MADHUMÁSER VANABHÚMI
JIIVANERA CHANDA TUMI
ANTA VIHIIN DYOTANÁ
DÚRE SARE JEO NÁ

NAYANERI TÁRÁ TUMI
DÚRE SARE JEO NÁ


O pupil of my eye,
do not move away from me.
You are the most beloved of my life.
Do not forget me.

You are the soothing coolness of sandalwood
and the intoxicating fragrance of the ketakii flower.
You are the warmth of my life.

Do not forget my tears of love.

You are the softness of the shefalii flower.
You are the garden of spring.
You are the rhythm of life.
You are the infinite effulgence.








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