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NIIL SÁYARER SVARŃA KAMALA
PHUT́E CHILO KABE KE JÁNE

NIILÁMBUDHIR VAKŚA MÁJHE ÁLOKER UTSAVE
MADHUR TÁR GÁNE, KE JÁNE

NIIL SÁYARER SVARŃA KAMALA
PHUT́E CHILO KABE KE JÁNE

BHORER ÁLOY MUKHAT́I TÚLE
DULATO HAOÁY DODUL DÚLE
BHULATO NÁ SE DITE SUVÁS
PRIITIRI ÁSAVE CHANDA BHARÁ PRÁŃE, KE JÁNE

NIIL SÁYARER SVARŃA KAMALA
PHUT́E CHILO KABE KE JÁNE

ÁCAMBHITE SE EK PARII
NIYE GELO TÁRE DHARI
MÁNILO NÁ KONO MÁNÁ
VYATHÁR PRATISVARE NIJHUM NIRJANE, KE JÁNE

NIIL SÁYARER SVARŃA KAMALA
PHUT́E CHILO KABE KE JÁNE


When the golden lotus of the blue sea bloomed, who knows? By whose sweet song in the
festivity of light, within the bosom of the blue ocean? Raising the face in the light of
the morning, oscillating on the swing of wind, who is not allowing forgetting that
fragrance with the elixir of love and rhythm full of vitality? Suddenly one angel came and
took it away holding that unrestrained by any forbidding, against the call of pain, into
isolation, silently.




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