4350 (04/05/1988) (Bengali Dialect)


TU KENE ELI, EISYE KUTHÁKE GELI
HAMÁR BHÁVER DUÁR BHÁNGYE DILI

NÁ JÁNÁI KÁR KULITE GHAR BÁNDHILI
HAMÁR BHÁVER DUÁR BHÁNGYE DILI

HAMÁR MANAT́IKE TU NINGAŔÁI NILI
ASHAN VASAN MÚR BHULÁI DILI
DIN DOPURE TU ÁNDHÁR ÁNLI
KUN DOŚE MUR TU EMAN KARILI
HAMÁR BHÁVER DUÁR BHÁUNGYE DILI

MU, SHATEK PHULER D́ORE BÁNDHÁ CHILI
KINTUN MU EKAT́I PHULE MADHU D́HÁLILI
O PHULER RAUNGE TU TUR RUPA DEKHÁLI
ÁJ NÁ JÁNÁI NÁ SHUDHÁI KUTHÁ LUKÁLI
HAMÁR BHÁVER DUÁR BHÁNGYE DILI

TU KENO ELI, EISYE KUTHÁKE GELI
HAMÁR BHÁVER DUÁR BHÁUNGYE DILI







O Lord, why did You come and after coming, where did You go? You broke the doors of my
feelings. Unknowingly what for I constructed the house. You twisted and squeezed my heart.
You made me forget eating and dressing. During midday, You brought darkness. I was bound
by hundreds of floral twines, but You poured honey in only one flower of mine. In the hue
of that flower, You have shown Your form. Today without telling, without enquiring, where
did You hide?