594 (09/06/1983) Df


KE GO ÁLO JVÁLO
RÚPER SÁGARE ÁJ JOÁR JÁGLO
KE GO SUDHÁD́HÁLO
ANDHA TAMISRÁ ÁJ PRÁŃE HÁSALO
RÚPER SÁGARE ÁJ JOÁR JÁGLO

JÁRÁ ANÁDARE KOŃE PAŔE CHILO
DHARÁR DHÚLÁY MISHE GIYE CHILO
NAVA SHROTE TÁRÁ ÁJ MÁTILO
KRITRIM BHEDÁBHED SAB MÚCHE GELO
RÚPER SÁGARE ÁJ JOÁR JÁGLO

ÁLOR SARANIR DVÁR KHULE GELO
MARAŃ GHUME CARAM ÁGHÁT HÁNALO
JÁRÁ JYÁNTE MARÁ HOYE PAŔE CHILO
TÁDER NÁM RÚPER BANDHAN ARÚPE MISHALO
RÚPER SÁGARE ÁJ JOÁR JÁGLO







Who has kindled light today,
awakening tides in the ocean of beauty?

Who has poured out nectar,
engendering a lively smile
in the depth of darkness?

Those who were lying uncared for in a corner,
today, merged into the dust of the earth.
In the intoxication of the new flow,
all artificial distinctions were erased.

The door of the path of light opened up.
An blow of extreme magnitude
struck the deadly slumber.

The bondage of name and form
of those who were living like the dead,
dissolved into formlessness.