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ATA DÚRE ÁCHO KENO MANER RÁJÁ
ÁMÁR KÁCHE ESE SHOŃO KICHU KATHÁ

MAN KE UDDVEL KARE PÁO KI MAJÁ
ÁMI TOMÁR CHILUM ÁCHI NAY ANYATHÁ
ÁMÁR, KÁCHE ESE SHOŃO KICHU KATHÁ

E NAY PARI KATHÁ E JE ITIKATHÁ
BHÁVE DODUL DOLE MARMA VYATHÁ
KICHU SHONÁTE CÁI JÁNÁTE CÁI
BOLATE CÁI CÁPÁ JATA VYÁKULATÁ
ÁMÁR, KÁCHE ESE SHOŃO KICHU KATHÁ

TUMI, VISHVER SAMRÁT́ ÁMI DHÚLI KAŃÁ
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TUMI, VISHVER SAMRÁT́ ÁMI DHÚLI KAŃÁ
TUMI BHÚMÁY SVARÁT́ ÁMÁR NÁHI T́HIKÁNÁ
TABU TOMÁRE CÁI PRAŃÁM JÁNÁI

ETEI ÁCHE ÁMÁR SÁRTHAKATÁ
ÁMÁR, KÁCHE ESE SHOŃO KICHU KATHÁ

ATA DÚRE ÁCHO KENO MANER RÁJÁ
ÁMÁR, KÁCHE ESE SHOŃO KICHU KATHÁ

O the King of my mind, why do You stay away so far? Coming close to me, listen a bit. Do
You get pleasure in disturbing my mind, I am Yours not of others. It is not fairy tale, it
is historical fact, the inner agony oscillates on the swing of feelings. All the
suppressed restlessness I want to speak, tell and explain to You a bit. You are the
Emperor of the world, I am a speck of dust. You are Self Established Cosmic Entity, I have
no abode. Yet, I love You, and express my salutations, in this only lies my
purposefulness.