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4634 (26/04/1989)


TOMÁR TARE GHURE GHURE
JIIVAN KET́E GELO ÁMÁR

CIDÁKÁSHER CANDRA TUMI
MOR MÁNASER SÁRÁTSÁR
JIIVAN KET́E GELO ÁMÁR

SAJAL COKHE D́ÁKE TOMÁY
KÁJAL MEGHE D́HÁKE JE HÁY
DIGHAL PATHE HÁRIE JÁY
CAKOR ÁNKHI MOR BÁRE BÁR
JIIVAN KET́E GELO ÁMÁR

DHARÁ DITE CÁO NÁ KENO
PHURIE JÁOÁR KII BHAYA HENO
SAB CÁTURI JÁNE JENO
AYASKÁNTA SABÁI TOMÁR
JIIVAN KET́E GELO ÁMÁR

TOMÁR TARE GHURE GHURE
JIIVAN KET́E GELO ÁMÁR


O Lord, wandering for You, my life has passed. You are the moon of the firmament of my
mind, essence of essence of my mind. Calling You with tearful eyes, alas, covered with
dark cloud, the eager eyes of mine get lost into the long path again and again. Why do not
You want to come into the folds, do You get afraid of getting lost? O the loadstone for
all, as if You know all cunningness.




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