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4576 (18/02/1989) D


YADI BHÁLOBESE THÁKO
MOR GHARE TUMI ESO

MANER MÁDHURII MEKHO
CIDÁKÁSHE SADÁ BHESO
MOR GHARE TUMI ESO

JIIVAN YAMUNÁ BAYE JÁY
ÁA
JIIVAN YAMUNÁ BAYE JÁY
GIITIR CHANDE MURCHÁY
NÁHI MÁNÁ BELÁ ABELÁY
TÁRI KALLOLE HESO
MOR GHARE TUMI ESO

TUMI NIIP KÁNANERI PARÁGA
AA
TUMI NIIP KÁNANERI PARÁGA
NANDAN VANE ANURÁGA
TUMI, SHATA BANDHANE VIITA RÁGA
TÁI MOHA NÁGA PÁSHA NÁSHO
MOR GHARE TUMI ESO

YADI BHÁLOBESE THÁKO
MOR GHARE TUMI ESO


O Lord, if You love me, come to my home. Smear the sweetness of the mind and always float
in the firmament of my mind. The river Yamuna’ of my life goes on flowing, stupefied
with the rhythm of the song, Without any consideration of the time, smile with the sound
of the waves. You are the fragrance of the niip garden, love of the heavenly garden. You
are unattached to hundreds of bondages, hence destroy my serpentine noose of moha, the
infatuation.




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