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TOMÁY D́ÁKI DINE RÁTE,
TUMI KI PÁO NÁ SHUNITE

D́ÁKI ÁLOY ÁNDHÁRETE
JÁGARAŃE SVAPNE NIDE
TUMI KI PÁO NÁ SHUNITE

DIN ÁSE DIN CALE JÁY,
ÁÁ
DIN ÁSE DIN CALE JÁY,
CIR TARE KATA RÁT HÁRÁY
ÁSHÁ MARIICIKÁ MÁYÁY
BASE THÁKI CEYE PATHE
TUMI KI PÁO NÁ SHUNITE

GRIIŚME VARAŚÁY SHARATE,
ÁÁ
GRIIŚME VARAŚÁY SHARATE,
HEMANTE SHIITER RITUTE
VYARTHA HOYEO THÁKI METE
BHÁVI ÁSIBE VASANTE
TUMI KI PÁO NÁ SHUNITE

TOMÁY D́ÁKI DINE RÁTE,
TUMI KI PÁO NÁ SHUNITE


O Lord, I call You day and night, are You not able to listen? I call You in light and
dark, sleep awake or dream. The day comes and passes. Many long nights are lost. In the
illusive mirage of hope I am sitting looking towards the path. In the seasons of summer,
rain, autumn, prewinter and winter I have remained engrossed in the thought that the
spring would come.



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