ÁMI, TOMÁY KHUNJE GECHI YUGE YUGE
TUMI ÁMÁY BHÚLE CHILE
KENO BOLO KENO BOLO
MANER MÁŃIK TUMI MANEI LUKIYE CHILE
LIILÁY CHILE UCCHALO
KENO BOLO KENO BOLO
NAGA TAT́INII SAMA NECE NECE CHÚT́E GECHI
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NAGA TAT́INII SAMA NECE NECE CHÚT́E GECHI
D́AINE BÁNYE GESE SINDHU PÁNE CALECHI
ÁSHÁY ÁKÁUNKŚÁYA TOMÁREI BHEVECHI
BHÁUNGIYÁ SHAELA ARGALAO
KENO BOLO KENO BOLO
KATA JANAPADA KATA SHASYA SHYÁMALA GEHA
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KATA JANAPADA KATA SHASYA SHYÁMALA GEHA
KATA KACI KÁNCÁ MUKHA KATA JANANIIR SNEHA
MATHIYÁ GECHI KATA RAUNGE RÁUNGÁ VANA DEHA
VYATHÁHATA ÁNKHI KAJJALAO
KENO BOLO KENO BOLO
TUMI ÁMÁY BHÚLE CHILE
KENO BOLO KENO BOLO
O Lord, I continued searching You, in ages after ages. You have kept me forgotten, why
tell me. O the gem of my mind, You remain hidden within the mind, with vibrant delusion of
liila’. I have rushed dancing like a hilly stream, rubbing left and right, I move
towards ocean. With hope and desire, I think of You only, breaking the rock bolts. How
many habitants, how many green houses, how many tender faces, how much affection of the
mother, I went churning several colourful forestry with pain afflicted dark eyes.