CHOTTA NADII UTTARÁ
ÁMÁR, CHOTTA NADII UTTARÁ
SÁRÁ T́Á DIN CHUT́E CALO
HOVO NÁ KABHU PATH HÁRÁ
ÁMÁR, CHOTTA NADII UTTARÁ
LIILÁVATIR BÁNDHA PERIYE
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LIILÁVATIR BÁNDHA PERIYE
UTTARANER MADHYA DIYE
UPALÁRI PÁŔ MÁŔIE
DAKŚIŃÁTE HOVO HÁRÁ
ÁMÁR, CHOTTA NADII UTTARÁ
NADI TUMI MODER SÁTHII
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NADI TUMI MODER SÁTHII
TOMÁY BHÁVI DIVÁ RÁTI
NEIKO MITRA NEI ARÁTI
UTTARERI DHRUVATÁRÁ
ÁMÁR, CHOTTA NADI UTTARÁ
My small river “Uttara’” of Ánandanagar, whole day you go on rushing and never
lose the path. Crossing the dam “Liila’vatii”, providing a fall in between
trampling the rocky border, get merged in the river, “Daks’in’a”. O the river, you
are my companion, I think of you day and night. There is no friend or foe as the northern
pole star.