GÁNER SARITÁ EGIE CALECHE
HE PRIYA TOMÁR BHÁVANÁY
KABE TOMÁRE PÁVO JIIVANER MOHÁNÁY
HE PRIYA TOMÁR BHÁVANÁY
GIRI SHIKHARER NIRJHAR HOTE
GIRI SHIKHARER NIRJHAR HOTE
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GIRI SHIKHARER NIRJHAR HOTE
KATA SHATADRU JALA PRAPÁTE
NÁNÁ PARICAYE NÁNÁ NÁM NIYE
CHUT́ECHI TOMÁR EŚAŃÁY
HE PRIYA TOMÁR BHÁVANÁY
KATA JANAPATH KATA NÁ KÁNANA
KATA JANAPATH KATA NÁ KÁNANA
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KATA JANAPATH KATA NÁ KÁNANA
SIINCITA KARI E PARIBHRAMAŃA
HÁSI KÁNNÁR CUNII PÁNNÁR
KATA MARU KATA SHYÁMALATÁY
HE PRIYA TOMÁR BHÁVANÁY
GÁNER SARITÁ EGIE CALECHE
HE PRIYA TOMÁR BHÁVANÁY
O Dear, the stream of songs moves forward, with Your ideation. When shall I attain You, at
the terminus of life? Through the mountain peaks and falls, several fountains, rivers and
cataracts, with many acquaintances and names, I rush by Your will. This journey has
irrigated numerous inhabitants and forests, with smiles, cries and rubies and emeralds
many deserts and greeneries.