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4252 (09/01/1988) D BÁNGLÁ DIELECT


TU KUTHÁ CHILI KUTHÁKE GELI
HÁMI NÁI JÁNI, NÁI JÁNI, NÁI JÁNALI RE

TU RÚPER CHAT́ÁY BHUVAN BHARALI
KENO NÁI BUJHI, NÁI BUJHI, NÁI BUJHALI RE
HÁMI NÁI JÁNI, NÁI JÁNI, NÁI JÁNALI RE

TU SABÁR T́HÁKUR HÁMI VIHÁN DOPUR
TUKE BHEIVYE KÁL KÁT́ÁI RE
MUR DUHKHER JIIVAN MUR DUHKHER SVAPAN
TU NÁI BHÁLALI, NÁI BHÁLALI NÁI BHÁLALI RE
HÁMI NÁI JÁNI, NÁI JÁNI, NÁI JÁNALI RE

TU, ÁKÁSHER CÁNDA MU T́ÁNŔ JAMINER BÁNDHA
ÁÁ,

TABU TUKE BUKE DHARE SUKH BÁSI RE
MUR SUKHER KATHÁ MUR SUKHER GÁTHÁ
TU NÁI SHUNALI NÁI SHUNALI NÁI SHUNALI RE
HÁMI NÁI JÁNI, NÁI JÁNI, NÁI JÁNALI RE


O Lord, Where You were and where did You go, I do not know. With the beauty of forms, You
have filled the world, why did not I understand that? You are Lord of all. Thinking of You
morning and noon, I pass time. My life of sorrows, my dream of sorrows, You did not like.
You are the moon, I am barrier of dry land. Yet, holding You in bosom, I get pleasure. My
story of joy and pleasure You did not hear.



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