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4003 (30/01/1987) K


HE PRIYA TOMÁR ÁSHÁY BASE
KATA YUGA CALE GECHE SE HISÁB NÁI,

KATA RÁTA KET́E GECHE KLESHE TÁMASE
KATA DIN KUÁSHAY BHEVE NÁHI PÁI
KATA YUGA CALE GECHE SE HISÁB NÁI,

ÁLOKE ÁNDHARE TUMI HESECHO KATA,
ÁÁ
ÁLOKE ÁNDHARE TUMI HESECHO KATA,
SE SMRITI MANE ÁCHE PRATI NIYATA
ÁNANE DEKHINIKO BÚJHECHI SMITA
ÁNDHÁRE MÁŃIK TUMI ÁLOKE HÁRÁI
KATA YUGA CALE GECHE SE HISÁB NÁI,

SAHASÁ SHUNI MOR DVÁRE KARÁGHÁTA,
ÁÁ
SAHASÁ SHUNI MOR DVÁRE KARÁGHÁTA
ÁNDHÁR GHARE MOR DYUTI SAUNGHÁTA
ÁSHÁR VARTIKÁTE ARUŃA PRÁTE,
ELE ÁJIAHETUKI KARUŃARI
KATA YUGA CALE GECHE SE HISÁB NÁI,

HE PRIYA TOMÁR ÁSHÁY BASE
KATA YUGA CALE GECHE SE HISÁB NÁI,


O Lord, sitting, waiting for You, how many eras of mine have passed, there is no account
of that. How many nights have passed in darkness of sorrows, how many foggy days have
passed, I cannot think. How much do You smile with light and shade, that memory remains in
the mind each moment. Even without looking at Your face, I take it as smiling, O the
shining gem of dark, You are dissolved in effulgence. Suddenly I heard nocks at my door,
blow of effulgence in my dark home. On the crimson dawn with lamp of hope, today You came
with causeless mercy.



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