KENO DINER ÁLO PHURÁLO
KENO SANDHYÁ ELO
KENO PÚRVA DIGANTE RAKTIMA ÁBHÁ
PASHCIM DIGVALAYE LUKÁLO
KENO SANDHYÁ ELO
KENO PHULER HÁSI HÁRÁLO
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KENO PHULER HÁSI HÁRÁLO
KENO VIHAGER KUJAN THÁMIÁ GELO
KENO GOLÁPER PÁPŔI JHARE PAŔILO
TUMI ÁMÁRE BOLO KÁNE KÁNE BOLO
KENO SANDHYÁ ELO
RÁTER PARE BHOR ÁSIBE JÁNI
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RÁTER PARE BHOR ÁSIBE JÁNI
NISHÁR TAMASÁ SARIBE MÁNI
PRIITIR PAYODHI ÁNIBE T́ÁNI
JOÁRE GAORAVE RAVIR ÁLO
KENO SANDHYÁ ELO
Why the daylight terminated, why evening came? Why the red glow of the eastern horizon hid
in the western horizon? Why the smile of flower is lost? Why the chirping of the birds
stopped? Why the petals of rose flowers withered down? You tell me whispering into my
ears. I know that morning comes after night. I admit that the darkness of night would move
away. I shall bring pulling the ocean of love with tide under the influence of sunlight.