396 (04/04/1983) K


RAUNGIIN PARI ÁJ CALECHE KOTHÁY
SONÁR KAMAL BUKE NIYE SE UŔICHE
NIILÁKÁSHE BAHU DÚRE JÁY

HAOÁR STARERÁ HALKÁHOYE JÁITECHE
MEGHER RÁJYA KRAMASHAH LAGHU HOITECHE
PARI UŔITECHE UŔITECHE
DRUTA VEGE ÁRO VEGE DHÁY

PARII RÁJYERA SIIMÁNÁ ESE PAŔECHE
TÁRÁRÁ ÁRO BESHII JHALAMALA KARITECHE
CÁNDA ÁRO BESHII HÁSITECHE
E PHÚL PARII DEVE TÁR DEVATÁY







The colourful fairy flies far to an unknown land.
Clutching the golden lotus to her breast,
she flies high into the blue sky
to a far off land.

The atmosphere becomes lighter.
The realm of clouds fades away.
The fairy flies, ever increasing speed.

She crosses the boundaries of fairy land.
The stars glitter more brightly here,
and the moon is smiles more than before.
The fairy will dedicate this flower to her God.

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Far, far away
she flew
to an unknown home
holding the golden lotus bloom
tightly to her breast.

High, high
into the tall blue sky
where the air
is more rare
and the realm of clouds
disappears.

Faster and faster
to her enchanted land
where the stars glitter more brightly
and the moon smiles more strong.

She will offer the delicate flower
to her God.