TOMÁR NÁMER TARII BEYE
BHESE CALECHI SUDURE
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HÁRÁBO NÁ JENE GECHI
HÁL DHARECHI TAVA SURE
BHESE CALECHI SUDURE
NEIKO KONO KAPAT́ATÁ
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NEIKO KONO KAPAT́ATÁ
ASMITÁ KUMBHIIRER KÁNT́Á
ÁNKÁ BÁNKÁ JOÁR BHÁNT́Á
RAŃITA HOI TAVA NÚPURE
BHESE CALECHI SUDURE
CÁI NÁ TÁKÁTE PICHONE
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CÁI NÁ TÁKÁTE PICHONE
EGIYE CALI MANE PRÁŃE
HÁRÁNO SMRITI T́ENE ENE
PATH BHULI NÁ VRITHÁ GHURE
BHESE CALECHI SUDURE
Rowing the boat of Your name, I go on floating far. I know that I will not be lost, as I
am holding the rudder of Your tune. I have no crookedness, like crocodile thorns of
egotism or conceit, or curved tide and flow, as I am resonant with Your ankle bell. I do
not want to look back, and I move forward wholeheartedly. Even if memories of past come to
pull me, I shall not forget the path wandering uselessly.