PS 4969
KA'LER KAPOLA CIRE TUMI ESECHA A'LOKER ALAKA' ENE DITE
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KÁLER KAPOL CIIRE TUMI ESECHO ÁLOKER ALAKÁ ENE DITE
HINSÁR BHRIKUT́I SARIYE DIECHO SANTRÁS NISHCIHNA KARITE GRDDHANU SAMÁJE KEHO KARIBE NÁ BHAYA, ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
GRDDHANU SAMÁJE KEHO KARIBE NÁ BHAYA BHÁLOBESE SAMÁJE HOBE VINIMAY MÁNUŚA JE MÁNUŚA EI PARICAYA ITIHÁSE SVARNÁKŚARE LIKHITE ÁLOKER ALAKÁ ENE DITE
NÁ THÁKIBE ASHRU KONO HÁHÁKÁR ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ NÁ THÁKIBE ASHRU KONO HÁHÁKÁR NIJERE ABHÁGYÁ KEHO BOLIBE NÁ ÁR THÁKIBE NÁ PÁPA PÁTAKIIR CITKÁR MUKTI AMRITVÁŃII SABE SHONÁTE ÁLOKER ALAKÁ ENE DITE
KÁLER KAPOL CIIRE TUMI ESECHO ÁLOKER ALAKÁ ENE DITE
Translation
O Lord, piercing through the cheeks of time, You came and brought the heaven of effulgence. You removed the deadly gesture by totally removing the afflictions. In the society dominated by vultures, no one should fear, behaviour in the society should be with love. Human beings are human beings, this is the acquintence, let this be written in the history with golden letters. There would not be any lamentations or tears. No one should call himself unlucky any more. There would be no more sins and shouts of the sinners. All would listen to the message of liberation.
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