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2460 (11/03/1985) D


MOR KABARIIR MÁLÁ SHUKIYECHE, 2,
KANT́HER GÁN THEME GECHE
KRANDAN RATA EI SANDHYÁY,
MAN SHUDHU TAVA KRPÁ JÁCE
KANT́HER GÁN THEME GECHE

EK BÁR BOLO KON BHAY NÁHI
SAḾGE RAYECHI THÁKIBO SADÁI
HÁRÁI HÁRÁI EI BHAYA PÁI,
ÁSHÁR ÁLOK NIVITECHE
KANT́HER GÁN THEME GECHE

TABUO ÁMI DAMIBO NÁ KABHU,
TAVA BHÁVANÁY BALA PÁI PRABHU
JE ÁSHÁR DIIP ÁJ NIVU NIVU,
TÁTE GHRITA SALITÁ ESECHE
KANT́HER GÁN THEME GECHE

MOR KABARIIR MÁLÁ SHUKIYECHE
KANT́HER GÁN THEME GECHE


The flowers in my hair have withered.
The song of my voice has stopped.
In this tearfilled evening my mind craves for Your grace.

You once said,
"Do not fear, I am with You,
I shall always remain with You."
And yet, I feel as if losing You.

The light of my hope begins to dim.
But I shall not lose heart.
The thought of You gives me strength.
With new ghee and wick
I relight this dimming lamp of hope.












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