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78 (05/11/1982) D


SVAPANE SE ESECHILO
SVAPAN MÁJHEI CALE GELO

NÁBOLIÁI CALE GELO
NÁ D́ÁKITEI ESE CHILO
HIYÁR MÁJHER GOPAN KOŃE
NÁ BOLITEI BASE CHILO
NIJER HÁTE NÁŔÁ DIYE
TANTRIITE SUR BÁJIYE CHILO

SVAPANE SE ESECHILO
SVAPAN MÁJHEI CALE GELO

TULE NAYAN MUKHER PÁNE
BOLATE SE KII CEYE CHILO
NÁ JANI KON ABHIMÁNE
NÁ JÁNIEI CALE GELO

SVAPANE SE ESECHILO
SVAPAN MÁJHEI CALE GELO


In dream He appeared,
in dream He departed.

Without speaking,
He went away.
Without being called,
He came
into the sweet corner of my inner heart.

Without being told, He sat down.
With the touch of His own hand
He strummed a tune on the strings of the lyre.

Gazing at my face,
He wanted to say something.
What wounded Him, I do not know.
Without telling me, He went away.








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