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DÚRE SARE JÁY TÁMASI YÁMINII
NAVÁRUŃA HÁSE PÚRVÁKÁSHE

MANER KUÁSHÁ KET́E PHOT́E ÁSHÁ
MANDRILA MADHU VÁTÁSE
NAVÁRUŃA HÁSE PÚRVÁKÁSHE

ÁR GHUMÁYO NÁ UT́HE PAŔO SABE
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
ÁR GHUMÁYO NÁ UT́HE PAŔO SABE
ANEK KÁJ ÁCHE JIIVANER UTSAVE
ANEK RIPU ÁCHE SARIYE DITE HABE
DRIŔHA PRATYAYE DRIŔHA ÁSHE
NAVÁRUŃA HÁSE PÚRVÁKÁSHE

DHARÁY ESECHI SIIMITA KÁLA NIYE
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
DHARÁY ESECHI SIIMITA KÁLA NIYE
TÁTEI KÁJ SÁRITE HOVE GUCHIYE
VRATA SÁRTHAK HOVE KI KARE
ALAS VILÁSE KÁLA GELE BHESE
NAVÁRUŃA HÁSE PÚRVÁKÁSHE

DÚRE SARE JÁY TÁMASI YÁMINII
NAVÁRUŃA HÁSE PÚRVÁKÁSHE


The dark night is ending.
A new sun smiles in the eastern sky.

The mist of the mind clears
and hope arises.

In the sweet air,
a grave and sonorous voice resonates:

"Do no longer sleep!
All get up!
Many jobs are left pending in the festival of life!
Remove the obstacles with resolute conviction and firm hope.

I have come to this earth for a limited period only,
Within that period, we are to complete much.

If time passes in lethargy and pleasure,
how the vow can be fruitful?"








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