PS 4302
ACINA DESHER PARII ESE RU'PAKATHA' SHUN'IYE GELA
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ACIN DESHER PARII ESE RÚPAKATHÁ SHUNIE GELO
BOLALE HESE HETHÁY ESE PURONO SMRITI JÁGÁLO RÚPKATHÁ SHUNIE GELO
ÁMÁR DESHE NEI KO KÁRÁ NEIKO VYÁDHI NEIKO JARÁ NEIKO TILE TILE MARÁ BHÁVA JAD́ATÁR ARGALO RÚPAKATHÁ SHUNIE GELO
MOR SE DESHE HÁSE MÁNUŚA UŔÁYE SUKHE KHUSHIR PHÁNUS SABÁR TAREI SABÁRI HUNSH SAMANVAYE JHALAMALO RÚPAKATHÁ SHUNIE GELO
ACIN DESHER PARI ESE RÚPAKATHÁ SHUNIE GELO
Translation
From unknown arena, the Engel came and told me the story of beauty. She told me smilingly that by coming there, old memories awakened. In my country, there is no prison, no disease, no old age. There is slow death, or the door bolt of dogma. In My country, human beings smile, flying the balloons of joy and happiness. The awareness of one and all is there in everyone, shining in a synthesized style.
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