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3027 (17/08/1985) D


TUMI YADI NÁ ELE,
TUMI YADI NÁ ELE
VRITHÁI MAN MUKULE
SEJE BASE THÁKÁ

VÁTÁYANE ÁNKHI REKHE
PRIITIRI MÁDHURII MEKHE
ÁSHÁY BHARE RÁKHÁ
SEJE BASE THÁKÁ

NAYANERI AINJANA,
O HE KLESHA BHAINJANA
SHUDHUI SMRITITE D́HÁKÁ,
SEJE BASE THÁKÁ

KENO NÁHI ÁLO BOLO,
KENO BÁ EŔIYE CALO
KENO DÚRÁKÁSHE JVALO
ETA SUDHÁ MÁKHÁ,
SEJE BASE THÁKÁ

TUMI YADI NÁ ELE
VRITHÁI MAN MUKULE
SEJE BASE THÁKÁ


If You don’t come,
there’s no use decorating my mind,
no use sitting here staring at the window,
my eyes smeared with marks of sweet love
and full of hope.

O, Destroyer of agonies,
covered with memories,
Tell me why You don’t come.
Why do You avoid me?

And why do You light up the distant sky
with such sweetness?









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