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CEYECHI ÁMI, CEYECHI ÁMI,
CEYECHI ÁMI TOMÁRE SHUDHU

PHÚLER RÁGER PARÁG TUMI,
PHÚLER RÁGER PARÁG TUMI
MAHÁKÁSHE SAHÁS VIDHU
CEYECHI ÁMI TOMÁRE SHUDHU,

KATA YUG DHARE
KATA YUG DHARE CEYECHI TOMÁY
ÁÁ
KATA YUG DHARE CEYECHI TOMÁY
KATA YUG DHARE CEYECHI TOMÁY,
NEI TÁ LEKHÁ ITIKATHÁY
KATA ÁNKHI JALA VRITHÁ JHARE JÁY
TOMÁRI TARE DÚRERI BANDHU,
CEYECHI ÁMI TOMÁRE SHUDHU

GAHAN VANE GAHAN VANE MANERI KOŃE
GAHAN VANE GAHAN VANE MANERI KOŃE
TOMÁY D́EKE GECHI SAḾGOPANE,
ÁJO ÁSHÁ BHARÁ MANE
JAMIYE RÁKHI BHÁVERI MADHU
CEYECHI ÁMI TOMÁRE SHUDHU

CEYECHI ÁMI, CEYECHI ÁMI,
CEYECHI ÁMI TOMÁRE SHUDHU


Lord, I want only You.

You are the fragrance emanating from the flower’s pollen,
and You are the moon smiling in the grand sky.


For ages I’ve wanted You,
though no record of it exists.

So many tears have flowed down my face in vain, distant friend.

In the dense forest, the deep recess of my mind,
I’ve been calling You secretly.

And today my mind is full of hope,
with the honey of ideation I have set by.









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