4800 (09/03/1990)


D́ÁKÁ JAKHAN SHURU KARI
ÁKÁSHA TAKHAN RAUNGIIN CHILO

TÁRÁR MÁLÁ VARAŃA D́ÁLÁ
SÁJIYE NABHAH RAUNGIYE CHILO
ÁKÁSHA TAKHAN RAUNGIIN CHILO

DÚRER TUMI CHILE TAKHAN
KÁCHER HOYE GECHO EKHAN
KÁCHER DÚRE VYAVADHÁNE
CÁMPÁR SUVÁS BHARÁ CHILO
ÁKÁSHA TAKHAN RAUNGIIN CHILO

TOMÁY PÁVO BHÁVINIKO
BHEVECHI MOR HOBE NÁKO
ÁJ KE DEKHI ÁMÁR ÁMI
TOMÁR MÁJHEI LUKIYE CHILO
ÁKÁSHA TAKHAN RAUNGIIN CHILO

D́ÁKÁ JAKHAN SHURU KARI
ÁKÁSHA TAKHAN RAUNGIIN CHILO







When I started calling, then the sky was colourful. The sky was colourfully decorated as
colourful tray with cluster of stars. Then, You were at distance, but now became close.
Between the space of near and far, fragrance of ca’mpa’ flower was filled. I did not
imagine that I would get You, thought that You would never be my own. Today I see that my
own “I” feeling is hidden within You.