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ÁKÁSHA PÁNE CEYE CHILUM
EKELÁT́I BASE
SÁGAR TIIRE SUNIIL NIIRER ÁVESHE

SVARŃA BÁLUKÁRI PÁSHE
SAEKATERI RABHASE
SÁGAR TIIRE SUNIIL NIIRER ÁVESHE

D́UBALO RAVI, UT́HALO SHASHII
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D́UBALO RAVI, UT́HALO SHASHII
HRASVA ÁLOY BHÁSALO HÁSI
KAMAL GELO KUMUD ÁSI
DULALO DODUL VÁTÁSE
SÁGAR TIIRE SUNIIL NIIRER ÁVESHE

JÁRÁ BASE CHILO SÁTHE
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JÁRÁ BASE CHILO SÁTHE
GELO CALE GAHAN RÁTE
BOLE GELO HOBE JETE
PARAMA PRIYA SAKÁSHE
SÁGAR TIIRE SUNIIL NIIRER ÁVESHE

ÁKÁSHA PÁNE CEYE CHILUM
EKELÁT́I BASE
SÁGAR TIIRE SUNIIL NIIRER ÁVESHE







I was looking towards the sky sitting alone, on the shore of the blue watered impulsive
sea, close to golden sand with upsurge of dust. The sun had set, the moon had arisen
smiling appearing with less glow. The lotus went, the lily came swinging with oscillating
wind. Those who were sitting with me, went away into dense night, telling that meeting
with the dear most would occur.