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4147 (08/09/1987) D


SUMUKH DIYE CALE GELE
TÁKÁLE NÁ ÁMÁR PÁNE;

HE CIRA AJÁNÁ PATHIK,
CHILE KI GO ANYA MANE
TÁKÁLE NÁ ÁMÁR PÁNE;

EKALÁ BASE VÁTÁYANE,
ÁÁ
EKALÁ BASE VÁTÁYANE,
CEYE CHILUM PATHER PÁNE
ÁNKÁ CHILO ÁNKHIR KOŃE,
GOPAN SVAPANE
TOMÁR MIŚT́I MADHUR HÁSI,
PLÚTA SVANANE
TÁKÁLE NÁ ÁMÁR PÁNE;

SE KATHÁ KI CHILE BHÚLE,
ÁÁ
SE KATHÁ KI CHILE BHÚLE,
CHOT́T́A HIYÁR ANTARÁLE
DULCHILO JÁBHÁVER KULE,
UPACE MANANE
BÁNDHAN BHÁUNGÁ
BÁNDHA NÁ MÁNÁ JOÁR PLÁVANE
TÁKÁLE NÁ ÁMÁR PÁNE;

SUMUKH DIYE CALE GELE
TÁKÁLE NÁ ÁMÁR PÁNE;




O Lord, You went away giving a direct vision, and then You did not see towards me again. O
the everunknown traveler, were You unmindful then? Sitting alone in the balcony, I was
looking towards the path. In the recess of the eye, secret dream was sketched Your sweet
smile and long resonance. Did You forget that event, the gap of meager heart, which
oscillates at the shore of feelings with overwhelming mind, that had broken the bounds and
does not heed to ay bondage even during flood of tides?


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