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3029 (31/08/1985) K


KON SE AJÁNÁ PATHIK ELO,
SABÁRE ÁPAN KARE NILO

KONO KATHÁ KÁRO SÁTHE NÁHI KAHILO
VÁŃII HÁRÁ MUKHE HÁSILO,
SABÁRE ÁPAN KARE NILO

ÁNKHITE CHILO TÁR PRIITI AINJAN,
ÁÁ
ÁNKHITE CHILO TÁR PRIITI AINJAN
KANT́HE BHARÁ CHILO GIITI VIMOHANA
KAR KAMALE VARŃA SUSHOBHAN
DHARÁTE AMRTA D́HELE CHILO,
SABÁRE ÁPAN KARE NILO

JE DYUTI CHAŔÁLO SE E PRITHIVITE,
ÁÁ
JE DYUTI CHAŔÁLO SE E PRITHIVITE
ÁJO TÁ BAHE JÁY ANANTA SHROTE
ÁNDHÁRE ÁLOTE AMÁ JYOTSNÁ RÁTE
NIJERE VILÁYE CALE GELO,
SABÁRE ÁPAN KARE NILO

KON SE AJÁNÁ PATHIK ELO,
SABÁRE ÁPAN KARE NILO


Who was that unknown traveler
who came and made everyone His own?

He said nothing to anyone,
His only message was the smile on His face.

There were marks of love around His eyes;
from His throat poured charming songs.

With colourful lotus palms
He poured sweetness onto the earth.

That effulgence He scattered on the earth
even now flows in an infinite stream.

Into the darkness and the light,
on a moonlit night,
He dissolved Himself and went away.










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