ÁLOR RAUNGE MANER RAUNGE
MILIYE DILUM E SANDHYÁY
BÁKI PÚNJI VRITHÁI KHUNJI
NEI TÁ MANER MAŃIKOT́HÁY
MILIYE DILUM E SANDHYÁY
KHUNJECHI JÁ JIIVAN BHARE
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KHUNJECHI JÁ JIIVAN BHARE
CEYECHI JÁ NIJER TARE
SABAI DEKHI ÁCHE BHARE
PÚRŃA PRÁŃER DIIP SHIKHÁY
MILIYE DILUM E SANDHYÁY
ÁMÁR RAUNGE SANDHYÁ RÁGE
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ÁMÁR RAUNGE SANDHYÁ RÁGE
HÁRIYE GELO ANURÁGE
SAB HÁRIYE EK KE PEYE
ÁCHI EKER BHÁVANÁY
MILIYE DILUM E SANDHYÁY
ÁLOR RAUNGE MANER RAUNGE
MILIYE DILUM E SANDHYÁY
This evening,
I merged the colour of my mind
into the colour of effulgence.
I had unnecessarily been in search of capital gains.
These are now no more in my mental casket.
Whatever I had searched for throughout my life,
or had wanted for myself,
today, has been found,
and is shining with irresistible glow.
My colour dissolved into the colour of the evening love.
Single-mindedly,
discarding all,
I attained one.