117 (16/11/1982) D


VARAŚÁR DINE SABÁKÁR SANE
AEKYA TÁNE EGIE CALO

EGIE CALITE NÁHI CÁHO YADI
JHÁRÁ PATÁRI GALPA BOLO
SHUE, JHÁRÁ PATÁRI GALPA BOLO
AEKYA TÁNE EGIE CALO

SABÁI ÁJIKE METECHE CHANDE
KEKÁ KALARAV SHIKHIIR KANT́HE
SALÁJ DHARAŃII NECE CALECHE SE JE
SABUJER SÁJE MAN BHOLÁLO
AEKYA TÁNE EGIE CALO

HÁSI KHUSHI BHARÁ EI SAMÁROHE
UTALÁ PAVAN NÁNÁ DIKE BAHE
ÁLÁPE ÁVESHE GÁNE ULLÁSE
SABÁR JIIVAN BHARIYE TOLO
AEKYA TÁNE EGIE CALO







In these rainy days, together with all
let us move forward in concert.

If You do not want to move ahead,
then lie down and tell tales of fallen leaves.

Today, all are intoxicated with joyful rhythm.
With the piercing sound in the throats of peacocks,
this blushing earth dances along.
Its verdant beauty enchants the mind.

The people are full of gleeful mirth.
In all directions the restless wind blows.
With banter and festivity, songs and delight,
let us fill the lives of all.
Let us move forward together, in concert.