1232 (12/02/1984)


ÁMÁR BHUVAN KÁLO HOYE ÁCHE
ÁLOR DEVATÁ ÁJO ELO/DHARÁ GELO? NÁ

PHÚLER KALIKÁ PHÚT́ITE PÁRE NI
KORAKETE MADHU BHARÁ GELO NÁ

ÁMÁR BHUVAN KÁLO HOYE ÁCHE
ÁLOR DEVATÁ ÁJO ELO/DHARÁ GELO? NÁ

PHÚLER BÁGICÁ TRIŃER GÁLICÁ
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
PHÚLER BÁGICÁ TRIŃER GÁLICÁ
JALÁ BHÁVE TÁR HOLO NÁKO BÁNCÁ
NIDÁGH TAPANE PRAKHAR PAVANE
VARAŚÁRA VÁRI D́HÁLÁ HOLO NÁ

ÁMÁR BHUVAN KÁLO HOYE ÁCHE
ÁLOR DEVATÁ ÁJO ELO/DHARÁ GELO? NÁ

SÁDHÁ SAḾGIITA GÁITE PÁRI NÁ
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
SÁDHÁ SAḾGIITA GÁITE PÁRI NÁ
TÁI BÁNDHÁ PATH DHARE CALITE PÁRI NÁ
TAVA KRIPÁ BINÁ KICHUI HOYE NÁ
BUJHI NIKO TÁR KRIPÁ JHARILO NÁ

ÁMÁR BHUVAN KÁLO HOYE ÁCHE
ÁLOR DEVATÁ ÁJO ELO/DHARÁ GELO? NÁ







My home became dark,
the Lord of effulgence did not come to this day.

The buds of my flower could not bloom,
their hearts were not filled with honey.

The carpet of grass in my floral garden
could not survive due to shortage of water.

Due to intense heat and strong hot winds,
rainfall could not take place.

I could not sing the melody that I had rehearsed,
and hence, I could not travel on a fixed path.

Nothing can happen without Your grace.

I could not understand
that His grace would not shower.