ÁMÁR ÁNDHÁR GHARE ELE PRIYA
JVELE DILE ÁLO, TUMI
JVELE DILE ÁLO
VYATHÁ BUJHILE KATHÁ KAHILE
BHÁLOR CEYEO BHÁLO, TUMI
BHÁLOR CEYEO BHÁLO
JVELE DILE ÁLO, TUMI
JVELE DILE ÁLO
KATA NÁ YUGA TOMÁR TARE
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KATA NÁ YUGA TOMÁR TARE
CEYECHILUM ÁSHÁ BHARE
DIIP NIVECHE BÁRE BÁRE
REKHE NIKAŚA KÁLO
JVELE DILE ÁLO, TUMI
JVELE DILE ÁLO
SURABHITA TOMÁR PARASH
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SURABHITA TOMÁR PARASH
SNÁYUR SHIHARAŃE SARAS
KATA NÁ DIN TITHI VARAŚ
UTKRAMIYÁ CALO
CÁK BÁ NÁ CÁK SABÁR PARE
PRIITIR PARÁG D́HÁLO
JVELE DILE ÁLO, TUMI
JVELE DILE ÁLO
ÁMÁR ÁNDHÁR GHARE ELE PRIYA
JVELE DILE ÁLO, TUMI
JVELE DILE ÁLO
O Dear Lord, You came to my dark home and kindled light. You understood the pain, and
spoke, You are sweetest of the sweet. How many eras I have been wanting You full of hopes.
The lamp was getting extinguished again and again leaving intense darkness. Your touch was
fragrant, and the nerves were blissful with quivers. You go on crossing several days
dates and years. Irrespective of one’s liking or deserving, You go on pouring the pollen
of love upon all.