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PS 4187

A'MI TOMA'Y CEYECHILUM PU'RN'A PRA'N'ER ABHIIPSA'Y

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ÁMI TOMÁY CEYE CHILUM PÚRŃA PRÁŃER ABHIIPSÁY

NÁHI ELE DHARÁ NÁ DILE RÁTRIRE MRG TRIŚŃIKÁY PÚRŃA PRÁŃER ABHIIPSÁY

UDAY GIRIR PÁNE CEYECHI ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ UDAY GIRIR PÁNE CEYECHI BHORER ÁLOY D́EKE GECHI NIRNIMEŚE JÁNIYECHI KÁCHE PÁOÁR ÁKULATÁY PÚRŃA PRÁŃER ABHIIPSÁY

KÁCHER BANDHU JÁNO NÁKO ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ? KÁCHER BANDHU JÁNO NÁKO DÚRÁTMA BODHA MÁNO NÁKO TOMÁY KABHU BHULABO NÁKO JATAI NIRAPEKŚA THÁKO DITEI HOBE KARUŃÁY PÚRŃA PRÁŃER ABHIIPSÁY

ÁMI TOMÁY CEYE CHILUM PÚRŃA PRÁŃER ABHIIPSÁY

Translation

O Lord, I have loved You with earnestness of total vitality. You did not come, did not let be in folds, like nonexisting mirage of night. I looked towards the eastern horizon, went on calling in the morning lights, with unblinking eyes, and eagerness, I wanted to get You close. You do not that my close friend, do not accept the closeness from distance, I shall never forget You, however indifferent You remain. You would surely grant me Your mercy.

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