PS 4485
TUMI JADI NA'HI ELE MOR GHARE JE KON ALASA PRAHARE A'MI VENCE (CLIP)
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TUMI YADI NÁHI ELE MOR GHARE TUMI YADI NÁHI ELE MOR GHARE TUMI YADI NÁHI ELE MOR GHARE JE KONO ALAS PRAHARE ÁMI, BENCE THÁKI BOLO KÁR TARE KÁR TARE BOLO KÁR TARE
ÁLOKE ÁNDHÁRE ÁSHÁ PATH DHARE CALITECHI VANE KÁNTÁRE KÁR TARE BOLO KÁR TARE
EI DIN ÁSE EI CALE JÁY ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ EI DIN ÁSE EI CALE JÁY STOKE SHARVARII ABODHE BHULÁY GRAHA TÁRÁ NIJA PARIKRAMÁY TAVA VÁRTÁ SHONÁY MORE KÁR TARE BOLO KÁR TARE
ANURODHA UPARODHA VINATI ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ ANURODHA UPARODHA VINATI PALE PALE JENO JÁNÁI ÁKUTI DEHE MANE PRÁŃE ÁBHUMI PRAŃATI KARIÁ CALI BÁRE BÁRE KÁR TARE BOLO KÁR TARE
TUMI YADI NÁHI ELE MOR GHARE JE KONO ALAS PRAHARE ÁMI, BENCE THÁKI BOLO KÁR TARE KÁR TARE BOLO KÁR TARE
Translation
O Lord, if You do not come to my home, at a leisure time of Yours, tell me what for I am surviving? During illumination or darkness, holding on to path of hope, I move into forests and impassable difficult roads. Days come and go. The nights only providing false assurance, only delude the innocent. The stars and planets moving in their orbits, speak about You to me. I earnestly express my request and prayer to You each moment, saluting You physically, mentally and feelings, that You come to my home again and again.
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