3607 (04/07/1986) D


TOMÁKEI SMARAŃA KARI
TOMÁKEI MANANE DHARI
KENO TUMI ÁSO NÁ KÁCHE
O GO MOR NIT́HUR HARI

KENO TUMI ÁSO NÁ KÁCHE
O GO MOR NIT́HUR HARI

DIN MOR ÁSE ÁR JÁY
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DIN MOR ÁSE ÁR JÁY
DIN MOR ÁSE ÁR JÁY
DIN MOR ÁSE ÁR JÁY
AKÁJE AKŚA REKHÁY
TUMI BINÁ BÁNCÁ HOLO DÁY
HALÁHALE KUMBHA BHARI
KENO TUMI ÁSO NÁ KÁCHE
O GO MOR NIT́HUR HARI

DINER ÁLO JYOTSNÁ MÁYÁ
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DINER ÁLO JYOTSNÁ MÁYÁ
DINER ÁLO JYOTSNÁ MÁYÁ
DINER ÁLO JYOTSNÁ MÁYÁ
KUSUM KÁNAN SNIGDHA CHÁYÁ
SAKALEI MÚLYA HÁRÁY
ATULYA TOMÁY PÁSHARI
KENO TUMI ÁSO NÁ KÁCHE
O GO MOR NIT́HUR HARI







I have been remembering You,
keeping You in my mind.
So why do not You come close,
O my merciless Lord, Hari?

My days come and go
and surviving without You has become hard,
as the pitcher is being filled with poison.

O incomparable one,
the illumination of the day,
the charm of the moonlight,
the soft shade in the floral garden,
all lose their value.