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ÁSIBE BOLE KENO NÁ ELE
SANDHYÁ GHANÁY DIN CALE JE JÁY

TOMÁR TARE RÁKHÁ PHUL JE SHUKÁY
JATANE GÁNTHÁ MÁLÁ KÁNDE DHULÁY
SANDHYÁ GHANÁY DIN CALE JE JÁY

UŚÁR UDAY MANE CHILO JE ÁSHÁ
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UŚÁR UDAY MANE CHILO JE ÁSHÁ
ÁSIBE TUMI KET́E JÁBE NIRÁSHÁ
MÚK HOYE GELO UCCHALA BHÁŚÁ
PRATIIKŚÁ MISHE GELO GHAN KUÁSHÁY
SANDHYÁ GHANÁY DIN CALE JE JÁY

E KÁJ KARO NÁ PRIYA ÁR KAKHANO
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E KÁJ KARO NÁ PRIYA ÁR KAKHANO
KATHÁ DIYE KATHÁ BHEUNGO NÁ KONO
JE HIYÁ PRATIIKŚÁY PAL GUNIYÁ JÁY
TÁRO KATHÁ BHEVO ALAS BELÁY
SANDHYÁ GHANÁY DIN CALE JE JÁY

ÁSIBE BOLE KENO NÁ ELE
SANDHYÁ GHANÁY DIN CALE JE JÁY







You told that You would come.
Why did You not come?
Evening intensifies, the day ends.

The flowers that had been kept for You have dried up.
The carefully threaded garland lies agonised in the dust.

Since morning there was hope in my mind
that You would come,
that all hopelessness would pass.
My vibrant language has become dumb.
My waiting for You has mingled with the dense fog.

O Dear, do not act like this any longer.
Do not break Your words after giving them.
The hearts that keep on counting moments, waiting for You,
about them, also please do think during Your leisure hours.