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3281 (24/12/1985) D


TUMI, KON SE SURE PRÁŃER VIIŃÁ,
BÁJIYE
D́ÁK DIYE JÁO, D́ÁK DIYE JÁO,

ÁKÁSHA VÁTÁS BHARIYE TOLE,
CHANDE TÁLE
KENO BOLE DÁO
D́ÁK DIYE JÁO, D́ÁK DIYE JÁO,

KABE THEKE SHURU D́ÁKÁR,
ÁÁ
KABE THEKE SHURU D́ÁKÁR,
KEU JÁNE NÁ ITIKATHÁR,
MUKUTÁ HÁR PHÚLER BÁHÁR,
KEU CHILO NÁ JÁR PÁNE TÁKÁO
D́ÁK DIYE JÁO, D́ÁK DIYE JÁO,

EMNI BHÁVE KENO D́ÁKO,
ÁÁ
EMNI BHÁVE KENO D́ÁKO,
KICHUI BUJHATE PÁRI NÁKO
ASTHIRATÁY EKALÁ THÁKO,
TÁI KI TUMI KHELÁR SÁTHI CÁO
D́ÁK DIYE JÁO, D́ÁK DIYE JÁO,

TUMI, KON SE SURE PRÁŃER VIIŃÁ,
BÁJIYE
D́ÁK DIYE JÁO, D́ÁK DIYE JÁO,


O Lord,
playing on the viina of my heart,
in which tune do You give Your calls?

Why do You fill the sky and air
with rhythm and tempo?
Please tell me.

No one knows the history
about the origins of Your calls.
There were neither pearl necklaces
nor beautiful flowers for You to look at.

Why You keep calling me in this way
I am unable to understand.
Amidst restlessness,
You were alone.
That is why You wanted a playmate.








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