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3019 (14/08/1985) K


AUNGANE MOR NÁHI ELE YADI,
MANER MUKURE BHÁSIO

KONO KATHÁ KAITE NÁ CÁHILE,
MIŚT́I MADHUR HÁSIO
MANER MUKURE BHÁSIO

KATA NÁ YUGA DHARE GECHE TAPASYÁ
ÁÁ
KATA NÁ YUGA DHARE GECHE TAPASYÁ
KET́ECHE DIIRGHA AMÁVASYÁ,
ÁJIKE EI PRÁTE ARUŃA ÁLOTE
SEI TAMISRÁ NÁSHIO,
MANER MUKURE BHÁSIO

BHÁVER JAGATE VYARTHATÁ NÁI
ÁÁ
BHÁVER JAGATE VYARTHATÁ NÁI
DRIŔHA BHÁVE TÁI TOMÁKEI CÁI
KARUŃÁ DHÁRÁY MUCHÁYE ÁMÁY
AHAETUKI BHÁLOBÁSIO,
MANER MUKURE BHÁSIO

AUNGANE MOR NÁHI ELE YADI,
MANER MUKURE BHÁSIO


If you won’t enter my courtyard,
at least appear in my mental mirror.

I don’t need you to say anything,
just smile sweetly.

So many ages have passed
while I was doing penance,
so many long dark nights.

On this new morning of crimson light,
destroy all that darkness.

In the psychic world,
nothing is futile,
and so, with determination,
I long for You.

In a flow of mercy,
You wipe away my ego,
loving me.








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