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5011 (21/09/1990) D


MEGH, MEGH, MEGH,
ÁKÁSHA, MEGHE D́HÁKÁ ÁJ,
GHARE ÁCHI BASE
JENO NEIKO KONO KÁJ
ÁKÁSHA MEGHE D́HÁKÁ ÁJ,

DHÁNER CÁRÁ SHUKOCCHILO,
ÁÁ,
DHÁNER CÁRÁ SHUKOCCHILO,
NEBUR PHUL JHAŔE JÁCCHILO,
ÁTÁR PHUL KÁLO HO CCHILO,
CÁŚIIR MÁTHÁY BÁJ,
ÁKÁSHA MEGHE D́HÁKÁ ÁJ,

ÁBÁR DHARÁ SABUJ HOBE,
ÁÁ,
ÁBÁR DHARÁ SABUJ HOBE,
SÁYAR JALE PÚRŃA HOBE,
DÁNŔI MÁJHI PÁŔI DEBE,
NIYE PAŃYER SÁJ
ÁKÁSHA MEGHE D́HÁKÁ ÁJ,

MEGH, MEGH, MEGH,
ÁKÁSHA, MEGHE D́HÁKÁ ÁJ


Clouds!
Today, the whole sky is covered with clouds.

I am sitting at home as if there was no work to do.

The paddy plants and seedlings are drying.
The lemon flowers are withering.
The a'ta’ flowers are blackening.
Due to it all,
farmers are enduring terrible headaches.

The world will be green again.
Lakes will be filled with water.
The boatman will again start
rowing his commodities packed boat.








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