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3759 (18/09/1986) D


AJÁNÁR SURE CALIÁCHI DÚRE
AJÁNÁR HÁT CHÁNITE

JE AJÁNÁ MOR CIRA CIT CHOR
RAHASYA GHERÁ BHÁVETE
AJÁNÁR HÁT CHÁNITE

AJÁNÁ ARUŃER CETANÁ ÁLO
CETANÁY ÁMI BÁSIÁCHI BHÁLO
JE AJÁNÁ MORE SMITA PHÚL D́ORE
BENDHECHE AŃUTE AŃUTE
AJÁNÁR HÁT CHÁNITE

AJÁNÁ PATHIK CENÁ HOVE KABE
KŚAŃEK THÁMIBE ÁLOKOTSAVE
JE ÁLOKE BHÁSE HIYÁ MOR BHÁVE
ÚŚŃA PRÁŃER SHOŃITE
AJÁNÁR HÁT CHÁNITE

AJÁNÁR SURE CALIÁCHI DÚRE
AJÁNÁR HÁT CHÁNITE


With some unknown melody I moved far with the call signal of the unknown. That unknown is
ever stealer of my mind, surrounded by mystery in ideation. In the unknown light of the
morning sun, into the consciousness, I float nicely. That unknown, has bound each atom of
my existence, with garland of smiling flowers. O The unknown, when shall I recognise You
would You stay for a moment in the festivity of light. The light in which my heart floats
in ideation, within warm blood of my life.




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