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3591 (23/06/1986) D


MOR JIIVANER RAUNGIIN DINER
TUMI CHILE NIIP MUKUL

VARAŚÁ SNÁTA SARASÁSMITA
DOLÁ DITE DODUL DÚL
TUMI CHILE NIIP MUKUL

KEKÁ KÁKALITE ESE
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
KEKÁ KÁKALITE ESE
DÚR NIILIMÁY JETE BHESE
MAŃI MEKHALÁ TÁRÁR MÁLÁ
CHILO NÁ TOMÁR SAMATÚL
TUMI CHILE NIIP MUKUL

RAUNGIIN DINER RAUNGIIN PÁKHI
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
RAUNGIIN DINER RAUNGIIN PÁKHI
UŔE GELO SHÚNYE E KII
SE TAVA KATHÁ ITIKATHÁ
HOYE PHOT́E SMRITIR PHÚL
TUMI CHILE NIIP MUKUL

MOR JIIVANER RAUNGIIN DINER
TUMI CHILE NIIP MUKUL


You were the niipa bud of the colourful days of my life.

Bathed in rain, with a succulent smile,
You used to make me oscillate and swing.

With the peacock’s call,
You glide across the distant blue sky,
with gems and jewels, along a garland of stars.
There is no one that compares to You.

Has the colourful bird of colourful days
flown away into the void space?
In these past events, in this history of Yours,
the flower of memories blooms.

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