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2310 (01/02/1985) D


BADHIR THEKO NÁ GO PRIYA
SHUNATE HOBE ÁMÁR KATHÁ

BOJHO ÁMÁR MARMA VYATHÁ
TOMÁY PÁOÁR VYAKULATÁ
SHUNATE HOBE ÁMÁR KATHÁ

VEŃUR DHVANIR PHÁNKE PHÁNKE
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
VEŃUR DHVANIR PHÁNKE PHÁNKE
TOMÁR ÁLO ÁMÁY D́ÁKE
SEI ÁLOTEI MISHE THÁKE
TOMÁR PRIITIR MADHURATÁ
SHUNATE HOBE ÁMÁR KATHÁ

ÁSHÁR ÁLO TUMII ÁMÁR
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
ÁSHÁR ÁLO TUMII ÁMÁR
SAKAL BHÁLOR EKAKA ÁDHÁR
BHULALE TOMÁY EI NIRÁDHÁR
TÁI TO SADÁI NAVÁI MÁTHÁ
SHUNATE HOBE ÁMÁR KATHÁ

BADHIR THEKO NÁ GO PRIYA
SHUNATE HOBE ÁMÁR KATHÁ


Please do not turn a deaf ear to me,
O Beloved!
Listen instead to tale of my heart.

Please understand my innermost pain
and the restlessness of attaining You.

Through interludes of flute sounds,
Your effulgence calls me.
In that effulgence lies mingled the sweetness of Your love.

You are my ray of hope,
the only basis of all welfare.
Forgetting You, I shall have no base.
And that is why,
I ever bow down my head at Your feet.









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