890 (20/09/1983) D


VIJANE BASIYÁ KI JENO KAHILE
KE JÁNE SE KATHÁ KÁR TARE

KON AJÁNÁY HESE CALE GELE
ÁMÁRE BHÚLIYÁ AKÁTARE
KE JÁNE SE KATHÁ KÁR TARE

KATA DIN GELO KATA MÁS GELO
VARAŚERA PAR YUGA JHARE GELO
MOR ÁNKHI JHARE SEI KATHÁ GHIRE
SMRITI CARAŃÁY BÁRE BÁRE,
KE JÁNE SE KATHÁ KÁR TARE

MÁYÁR KANANE EKÁ BASE BASE
HARÁNO DINER GIITI ÁSE BHESE
SE MADHUR SMRITI NÁ BHOLÁ SE GIITI
ASIIMERA PRIITI DEY BHARE,
KE JÁNE SE KATHÁ KÁR TARE







Seated in isolation,
You spoke something,
who knows for or to whom You spoke.

To which unknown destination
did You smilingly leave,
forgetting me seemingly unconcerned.

How many days, months,
years and ages
passed by?
When thinking of it,
tears flow from my eyes non stop.

When alone in this forest of ma'ya',
the songs of those bygone days,
come floating about.

Those sweet memories
and unforgettable songs
fill in me the infinite's love.