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972 (28/10/1983) D


ÁJI NRITYER TÁLE UTTÁL NÁDATANU
SIKTA SAMIIRE KETAKI SURABHI D́HÁLE
CHANDER VASHE BHÁSE JE GANDHA REŃU
KON SE KÚHAKI SVAPNA RACIÁ DILE
SIKTA SAMIIRE KETAKI SURABHI D́HÁLE
ÁJI NRITYER TÁLE UTTÁL NÁDATANU

KON AJÁNÁR UTSA HOITE MAN
SHIKHI NÁCE PULAKER SHROTE
ÁLÁPE ÁVESHE GÁNE UCCHÁSE
SABE NÁCE TÁLE TÁLE
SIKTA SAMIIRE KETAKI SURABHI D́HÁLE
ÁJI NRITYER TÁLE UTTÁL NÁDATANU

ÁJI, UTTAROL VÁYE UTALÁ HOLO DHARAŃI
KÁHÁR PRIITITE BÁNDHÁ TÁHÁ NÁHI JÁNI
KE SE AGOCAR KE SE
CIT CHOR JAŔÁYECHE MÁYÁ JÁLE
SIKTA SAMIIRE KETAKI SURABHI D́HÁLE
ÁJI NRITYER TÁLE UTTÁL NÁDATANU


Today,
the supreme embodiment of the cosmic sound,
in intense rhythm and dance,
fills the moist breeze
with the fragrance of the ketakii flower.

In the influence of rhythm,
the fragrant pollen comes floating about,
creating a delusive dream.

Originating from an unknown inspiration,
the peacock of mind dances in the river of joy.

All are impulsively dancing in rhythm,
dancing to the tune of emotions.

Today,
the earth became frenzied by the northern wind,
bound by an unknown attraction of love.

Who is that stealer of mind
who secretly trapped me in the web of delusion?








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