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ÁKÁSH GHIRIYÁ ÁCHE KŚUDRA DHARÁKE
KŚUDRA HOLEO DHARÁ TUCCHA NAY

JALADHIR MÁJHE ÁCHE KATA JALA VINDU
TÁDER SABÁRE NIYE JALADHIR PARICAYA
KŚUDRA HOLEO DHARÁ TUCCHA NAY

KUSUMER KALIKÁ BÁLUKÁR KAŃIKÁ
KE TÁDER KATHÁ BHÁVE PATH PÁSHE PAŔE THÁKÁ
TÁRÁI RACICHE DHARÁ SVAPNA SURABHI BHARÁ
TÁHÁDER BHÚMIKÁ HOYE ÁCHE AKŚAY
KŚUDRA HOLEO DHARÁ TUCCHA NAY

NAVA TARA AVAKÁSHE NÚTANER ITIHÁSE
ÁMRÁ RACIÁ JÁBO MAMATÁR PARIVESHE
JÁRÁ JÁ KARIÁ GECHE JÁRÁ JÁ KARE CALECHE
TÁDER MANER KATHÁ MÚK MUKHE MADHUMAYA
KŚUDRA HOLEO DHARÁ TUCCHA NAY


The sky envelops this small earth.
Yet this earth, though small, is not meagre.

In an ocean,
innumerable water drops lie.
Taking together all,
only the ocean is recognised.

The bud of flower,
the particle of sand,
remain on the side of the path,
with no one ever thinking of them.
Yet, the fragrance that fills this dreamy earth
is made from them.
Their role is nondiminishing.

In the new period,
in the history of the new,
I shall create an environment of affection.

The sweet story of the minds
of those who have done
and of those who now continue to do,
remains in dumb mouths.







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