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4198 (19/11/1987) K


JYOTSNÁ NISHIITHE MALAY VÁTE,
RÚPA SÁYARERA GIITE
NIIL KAOMUDII PHÚT́E CHILO, EK,
NIIL KAOMUDII PHUT́E CHILO,
RABHASE VIRALE,
PALE VIPALE, NÁCERI TÁLE HESECHILO
CHILO NÁKO BÁDHÁ TÁHÁR,
ÁÁ

CHILO NÁKO BÁDHÁ TÁHÁR,
BÁIRE GHARE KONO PRAKÁR
KÁLA BHRIKUT́I BHÁVA JAD́ATÁ
KRO KRŚÁŃUR KHAÁ NIILAO
SAILO NÁ TÁR E SUKHA KÁHÁRO,
ÁÁ

SAILO NÁ TÁR E SUKHA KÁHÁRO,
CHINŔALO PÁPAŔI PRIITI KESHARO
CHINŔALO KUŃÁL KORAKÁDHÁRO
SMRITI REKHE SE CALE GELO


On the moonlit night, with sandal breeze, with song of ocean of beauty, one blue lilly
bloomed. With rare upsurge, each moment, with rhythm of dance, You smiled. There was no
obstruction of any type inside or outside, The annihilating gesture of dogma You burnt
like husk fire. Those who could not bear the pleasure of others, plucked the petals of the
pollen of love, tore the stem of the lotus nucleus, they went away with memory.


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