SHUKNO PA'TA'R SHIUNJANE A'J KE ELO GO KE ELO

Translation

With the murmur sound of the dry leaves, who has come today? Colored with the crimson hue intoxicating the colourful air. The dance arises in the tender leaves. Oscillations came into the pala’sh trees. Why the indifferent mind like this is coloured in nice hue? Looking backward is forbidden today, there is no limitation for forward movement. Into the many minds on this auspicious moment, secretly, He made it clear.