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NIIRAVATÁTE ÁSONIKO
GÁNE GÁNE TUMI ELE

CHAL CÁTURITE BHÚLO NÁKO
BHÁLOBÁSÁY DHARÁ DILE
GÁNE GÁNE TUMI ELE

HE MOR PRIYATAMA SMITA PARÁG SAMA
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HE MOR PRIYATAMA SMITA PARÁG SAMA
SMRITITE UJJVALA BHUVANE ANUPAMA
NISHÁVASÁNE ÁSHÁ PÚRÁLE
GÁNE GÁNE TUMI ELE

MÁYÁ JÁLE GHERÁ KÁCHE KE DÚRE KARÁ
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MÁYÁ JÁLE GHERÁ KÁCHE KE DÚRE KARÁ
ÁVILATÁ TE BHARÁ MALINATÁY HÁRÁ
MANETE MÁDHURII MÁKHÁLE
GÁNE GÁNE TUMI ELE

NIIRAVATÁTE ÁSONIKO
GÁNE GÁNE TUMI ELE







You did not come in silence.
You came though song after song.

Beyond deceit and cunningness,
You came into fold by love.

O my Dearest,
You are the smiling fragrance from pollen,
bright in memory and unique in the world.
You fulfill hopes at the end of the night.

Surrounding all with the web of illusion,
You move the close ones far.
To those who are full of impurities and lost in dirt,
You bestow mental sweetness.