TOMÁY BHÚLE THÁKITE JE CÁI
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KENO BOLO PÁRI TÁ
KENO BÁRE BÁRE, KENO BÁRE BÁRE
KENO BÁRE BÁRE
KENO BÁRE BÁRE, MAN GHÚRE PHIRE
BHEVE THÁKE TAVA KATHÁ
KENO BOLO PÁRI TÁ
DIVASETE BHÁVI THEKE JÁBO KÁJE
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DIVASETE BHÁVI THEKE JÁBO KÁJE
DIVASETE BHÁVI THEKE JÁBO KÁJE
DIVASETE BHÁVI THEKE JÁBO KÁJE
KARMA SÁGARE BAHU JAN MÁJHE
KARMER PHÁUNKE KÁRÁ JENO D́ÁKE
SHONÁI TOMÁR VÁRTÁ
KENO BOLO PÁRI TÁ
NISHIITHE BHÁVI THÁKI GHUM GHORE
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NISHIITHE BHÁVI THÁKI GHUM GHORE
NISHIITHE BHÁVI THÁKI GHUM GHORE
NISHIITHE BHÁVI THÁKI GHUM GHORE
SAMÁCCHANNA NIVIŔ TIMIRE
ÁLOR JHALAKE PRATIT́I PALAKE
JÁNÁI TOMÁR MAMATÁ
KENO BOLO PÁRI TÁ
TOMÁY BHÚLE THÁKITE JE CÁI
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KENO BOLO PÁRI TÁ
I wanted to forget You.
But I am unable to do so.
Tell me why.
Why does my mind
return to think about You again and again?
During daytime, I ought to remain busy with work,
amidst a multitude of people in the ocean of action.
Yet, in regular intervals someone calls me to tell me about You.
During nights, I ought to remain in deep sleep,
under the cover of intense darkness.
Yet, amidst glimpses of light,
Your affection is conveyed each moment.