AMÁNISHÁR SHEŚE PURVA ÁKÁSHE
RAUNGA JHARÁO KENO BOLO NÁ
BOLO NÁ MORE BOLO NÁ
KUHELIKÁR PARE NÚTAN BHÁNU
KARE ÁLO CHÁŔÁO KENO JÁNI NÁ?
VIPARIITE DIYE RACECHO BHUVAN
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VIPARIITE DIYE RACECHO BHUVAN
SHIVER ASHIVER GAMANÁGAMANA
ÁKÁSHE PÁTÁLE DRŔHA BANDHAN
CIRANTAN E KALPANÁ
BOLO NÁ MORE BOLO NÁ
JIIVANERI PARE MARAŃERI KÁLO
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JIIVANERI PARE MARAŃERI KÁLO
MARAŃERI SHEŚE JIIVANER ÁLO
ÁLO CHÁYÁ MÁJHE PRIITI SUDHÁ D́HÁLE
NITYA KÁLER EI JÁL BONÁ
BOLO NÁ MORE BOLO NÁ
AMÁNISHÁR SHEŚE PURVA ÁKÁSHE
RAUNGA JHARÁO KENO BOLO NÁ
BOLO NÁ MORE BOLO NÁ
O Lord, at the end of the dark night, in the eastern sky, why do You scatter colours, tell
me. Through the new sunrays beyond the fog, You scatter light, why, I do not know. You
have created the world by providing contrast, good and bad, coming and going. There is
firm bondage between sky and the netherworld and this imagination is continuous. The
darkness of death after life, and light of life after death. Within light and shade
pouring nectar of love, this weaving of web eternally.