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ÁLO ESECHILO
PHUL PHUT́E CHILO

ÁNDHÁR NISHÁR AVASÁNE RAVI
PÚRVÁKÁSHE HESECHILO
ÁLO ESECHILO
PHUL PHUT́E CHILO

BHAYÁL VIBHÁVARI DÚRE GELO
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
BHAYÁL VIBHÁVARI DÚRE GELO
PISHÁCÁR NÁCA KOTHÁY HÁRÁLO
ATYÁCÁRIR YAVANIKÁ ELO
MANER MÁDHURII BHÁŚÁ PELO
ÁLO ESECHILO
PHUL PHUT́E CHILO

KÁRO PRATIIKŚÁ KEU NÁHI KARE
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
KÁRO PRATIIKŚÁ KEU NÁHI KARE
SAMAY HOLEI SABE JÁY SARE
KLESHA BHAYA TRÁSA CIRA KÁLA TARE
THÁKIBE NÁ SABE BUJHE NILO
ÁLO ESECHILO
PHUL PHUT́E CHILO


The light came, flowers bloomed, at the end of dark night, the sun smiled in the eastern
sky. The frightening night went far, the demon’s dance is lost. The exploiters hid
behind. The mental sweetness got language. Nobody waits for anyone. When time comes, all
go away. The pain, fear and panic would not stay for long, all have understood that.


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