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RAJANII JEO NÁ CALE SE GECHE
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MÁLÁ SHUKÁYE JEONÁ
PHUL JHARO NÁ
REKHECHI TÁRE BARITE
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EMAN ÁMÁR CHILO CHAŔÁNO
ANEK ÁSHÁR JAD́E JAD́ÁNO
ANEK BHÁŚÁR BHÁVE MESHÁNO
TÁRE ÁJ CALÁY EKER PATHE
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EKER PÁNE CALECHI ÁJ
ANEKE ÁR NEI KONO KÁJ
EKERI TARE TITIKŚÁR SÁJ
PARECHI TÁHÁRE TUŚITE
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RAJANII JEO NÁ CALE SE GECHE
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O night, do not go away, He had told me that He would come this night. O garland, do not
dry up, O, flowers, do not wither away, I have kept Him adored. This mind of mine, does
not escape, it is attached to many materialistic hopes, and merged in many languages and
feelings, that I am now goading to the path of the singular Entity. Towards that One, I am
moving today, I have no business with many. For One only is this determination, that I
shall place the adornment to please Him.




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