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3045 (22/08/1985) K


ÁMÁKE PHELE REKHE,
EKALÁ PATHE KOTHÁY CALECHO

SÁDÁ MEGHERI BHELÁY
MALAY VÁY KENO BHESECHO,
KOTHÁY CALECHO

BÁGICÁY BULBULI GÁY
ÁÁ
BÁGICÁY BULBULI GÁY,
SUR BHARIÁ KÁNAY KÁNÁY,
BHÁVI KI BHÁVE METE
KÁCHE PETE ADHIIR HOYECHO,
KOTHÁY CALECHO

ÁMÁKE NÁO NÁ SÁTHE,
ÁÁ
ÁMÁKE NÁO NÁ SÁTHE,
JEO NÁ EKALÁ PATHE,
TÁRÁRÁ DRIŚT́I HENE
KAY JE KÁŃE KENO JETE DICCHO,
KOTHÁY CALECHO

ÁMÁKE PHELE REKHE,
EKALÁ PATHE KOTHÁY CALECHO


Leaving me alone on the path,
where did You go?

On a boat made of white clouds,
across the sandalwood breeze,
why did You float away?

The nightingale in the garden sings full-throatedly.
I wonder what ideation intoxicates You and makes You restless?

Won’t You take me with You?
Don’t go alone on the path.

The stars, eyes flashing, ask,
why do You follow the call?








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