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466 (27/04/1983) D


DINER PARE RÁTRI ÁSE
SUKHER PÁSHE DUHKHER MATA

VIRAH MILAN NIYE LIILÁ
KHELÁ TOMÁR JATA
EGIYE CALI NÁCE GÁNE
TOMÁR TÁLE TÁL REKHEGO
SAHSÁ TÁL KET́E JÁY
PICHIYE PAŔI HE DRUTAGA
PUNAH PRERAŃAPEYE
CALÁY ABÁR HOI JE RATA
SUKHER PÁSHE DUHKHER MATA

HÁSI KHUSHIR ÁMEJ BHARÁ
KET́E JÁY ÁLOY JHARÁ
SAHASÁ ÁNDHÁR NÁVE
KENDE KENDE HOI JE SÁRÁ
ÁDARE ÁNKHI MUCHE DÁO
JIIVAN KARO ÁLOKITA
SUKHER PÁSHE DUHKHER MATA


Night follows day
just as sorrows follow joy.
Your play of love and loss
is ceaseless.

I move on
in rhythmic song and dance,
in harmony with Your cadence.

Suddenly my steps miss a pace
and I slip behind.
O swift moving one,
I try to gather momentum
and move anew.

I pass my days of mirth
in the midst of radiant joy
then, suddenly, darkness descends;
I am overwhelmed
and cry in pain.

O Lord, You come
to wipe away my tears with love
and make my life effulgent.






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