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MAMATÁ MÁKHÁ, OI,
MAMATÁ MÁKHÁ ÁNKHI PÁTE,

NIRNIMEŚE NISHÁY DIVASE
CEYE ÁCHI PALE CAKITE,
MAMATÁ MÁKHÁ, OI,
MAMATÁ MÁKHÁ ÁNKHI PÁTE,

JOÁR CALIYÁ JÁY BHÁT́ÁY REKHE,
ÁÁ
JOÁR CALIYÁ JÁY BHÁT́ÁY REKHE,
KUSUM JHARIYÁ JÁY KÁNT́Á THÁKE
JIIVAN SARIYÁ JÁY REKHE SMRITIKE
JHALAMALE ÁLO JHARÁ SHEFÁLII RÁTE
MAMATÁ MÁKHÁ, OI,
MAMATÁ MÁKHÁ ÁNKHI PÁTE,

JÁNI NÁ KAKHAN KATHÁ KAHIBE PRIYA,
ÁÁ
JÁNI NÁ KAKHAN KATHÁ KAHIBE PRIYA,
BOLIBE TOMÁR ÁMI MOR TUMIO
CALÁR PATHE MOR E PÁTHEYA NIYO
OT́HÁ NÁVÁ BHAUNGÁ GAŔÁ SAKAL PATHE
MAMATÁ MÁKHÁ, OI,
MAMATÁ MÁKHÁ ÁNKHI PÁTE,






Those affectionfull eyelids, day and night unblinking look astonish each moment. The
tides go leaving the flow, the flowers whither leaving the thorns, the life passes leaving
the memories, and illumination comes after the night of dropping of shefa’lii flowers. I
do not know, when shall You speak out, O Dear, and tell me that You were mine and I am
Yours. On the movement path, take this article of mine, on all the ways of rise and fall,
creation and destruction.








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