TOMÁKE JÁY NÁ BHOLÁ
JATAI BHÁVI BHÚLE JÁBO
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JATAI BHÁVI BHÚLE JÁBO
TOMÁRI SMRITI SARIYE DOBO
TATAI HOI UTALÁ
TOMÁKE JÁY NÁ BHOLÁ
TOMÁR NÁME GÁNE BHÁSI
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TOMÁR NÁME GÁNE BHÁSI
TOMÁR PRIITI BHÁLOBÁSI
PÁOÁR ÁSHÁY SUKHER HÁSI
ANUBHÚTI JÁY NÁ BOLÁ
TOMÁKE JÁY NÁ BHOLÁ
MARMA MÁJHE BASE ÁCHO
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MARMA MÁJHE BASE ÁCHO
RAḾGE BHUVAN RÁḾGIYECHO
CHANDE SURE MÁTIYECHO
JIIVANE DÁO JE DOLÁ
TOMÁKE JÁY NÁ BHOLÁ
You cannot be forgotten.
The more I think of forgetting You,
the more I decide to wipe out Your memory,
the more I frenzy.
I float in Your name and song,
in Your love and affection.
I smile with happiness with the hope of attaining You.
I cannot express this feeling.
You reside in the recess of my mind.
You colour the world with hues.
You charm with rhythm and melody.
You vibrate life.