PS 4978
ESECHILA SE SUDHA'TE RAUNGER JHARN'A'SROTE JA' KICHU
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ESE CHILO SE ÚŚÁTE/SUDHÁTE? RAUNGER JHARAŃÁ SHROTE JÁ KICHU RÁKHÁR REKHE GELE MOR DVÁRE
DVÁR KHOLENI KEHO BANDHA ÁGAL GEHA DU PHONT́Á ASHRU REKHE GELE MOR TARE RAUNGER JHARAŃÁ SHROTE
ARUŃA UDAY RAVI ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ ARUŃA UDAY RAVI ENKE CHILO TÁR CHAVI SE BOLECHE TÁR SABI TÁHÁR TARE JE DVÁR KHULE NIKO TÁRE RAUNGER JHARAŃÁ SHROTE
SANDHYÁ RÁGER BHÁNU ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ SANDHYÁ RÁGER BHÁNU NIVIYE SHEŚA KRIŚÁŃU KENDE KAHE MLÁN TANU TÁHÁRE PÁI NI JE KHUNJE CHILO ÁMÁRE RAUNGER JHARAŃÁ SHROTE
ESE CHILO SE ÚŚÁTE/SUDHÁTE? RAUNGER JHARAŃÁ SHROTE JÁ KICHU RÁKHÁR REKHE GELE MOR DVÁRE
Translation
He had come that morning, through the flow of colourful fountain. He left at my door what was to be kept. No one opened the door, the home was bolted. He went leaving two drops of tears for me. The rising sun of the morning had left His impression, telling that all was meant for me by the One for Whom, I did not open the door. The red sun of the evening extinguishing the last fire, told crying with dull face, He Who was looking for you, did not get you.
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