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264 (15/02/1983) K+D


GAHAN RÁTE MANOVIIŃATE
HIYÁR GOPAN VYATHÁ
BOLIBO TOMÁR KÁNE KÁNE
ÁMI BOLIBO TOMÁY GÁNE GÁNE

DHARÁY KENO KÁNNÁ ÁSE
HÁSI KHUSHIR PÁSHE PÁSHE
SAHASÁ SUKHA SARE JÁY
KŚAŃIK ÁLOR JHILIK T́ENE
BOLIBO TOMÁR KÁNE KÁNE
ÁMI BOLIBO TOMÁY GÁNE GÁNE

JE BÁ TOMÁY SADÁI D́ÁKE
DÁO NÁ SÁŔÁ KENO TÁKE
KENO GO PHÚL JHARE JÁY
JOÁR SHEŚE BHÁT́ÁR T́ÁNE
BOLIBO TOMÁR KÁNE KÁNE
ÁMI BOLIBO TOMÁY GÁNE GÁNE

GAHAN RÁTE MANOVIIŃATE
HIYÁR GOPAN VYATHÁ
BOLIBO TOMÁR KÁNE KÁNE
ÁMI BOLIBO TOMÁY GÁNE GÁNE


In this dense night,
with the lyre of my mind,
whisperingly and through songs,
I shall express to You
the hidden agony of my heart.

Why in this world,
does screaming appear
beside pleasure and joy?

Why do happiness and momentary light
suddenly vanish away under a dark pull?

Why do You not respond to the call of those
who continuously aspire for You?

Why do flowers whither away with the ebb
after a high tide?







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