EI ÁLO JHARÁ SHRÁVAŃII SANDHYÁY
ÁLO JHARÁ
CAINCAL PAVANE LIILÁYITA SVANANE
CAINCAL PAVANE LIILÁYITA SVANANE
CAINCAL PAVANE LIILÁYITA SVANANE
MAN MOR SUDURE BHESE JÁY
EI ÁLO JHARÁ SHRÁVAŃII SANDHYÁY
ÁLO JHARÁ
MALAY ÁSIYÁ CUPI SÁRE
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MALAY ÁSIYÁ CUPI SÁRE
KAYE GELO KÁNE KÁNE ÁJI KE MORE
JEO NÁ KOTHÁO TUMI THÁKO HETHÁY
JÁRE CÁO SEO JE ÁSITE CÁY
EI ÁLO JHARÁ SHRÁVAŃII SANDHYÁY
ÁLO JHARÁ
KATA PRADOŚA GECHE KATA RÁTI
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KATA PRADOŚA GECHE KATA RÁTI
KATA DIVAS GECHE KATA TITHI
MANE REKHO EI TITHI ÁSIBE SE ATITHI
JÁHÁR HÁSITE DHARÁ MUCHÁYA
EI ÁLO JHARÁ SHRÁVAŃII SANDHYÁY
ÁLO JHARÁ
On this illuminated and rainy evening,
my mind drifts away far,
with the restless wind,
amidst an enchanting resonance.
The sandal breeze came today and secretly whispered,
“Do not go away but rather stay here.
The one who you want wishes to come.”
How many evenings and nights have since passed?
How many days and nights have gone by?
I shall not forget that one day that guest will come,
whose smile would charm the earth.