PS 5005
RAKAMA'RI DUNIYA'TE MANUS' PASHU JAL A'R HA'OYA'
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Roman script
RAKAMÁRI DUNIYÁTE MÁNUŚA PASHU JALA ÁR HAOÁ
RAKAMÁRI JOŔA D́UNGRI MAHUL TALE JHUMARI GÁOÁ MÁNUŚA ASHU JALA ÁR HÁOÁ
BHÁLOBÁSI POSTARAI BAŔÁ ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ BHÁLOBÁSI POSTARAI BAŔÁ BÁT́Á POSTA SOPARE CHENŔÁ MUŔIR SAUNGE BEGUN POŔÁ HING VIRIR D́ÁL MAORII DEOÁ BHÁOBÁSI MAND́Á MIT́HÁI ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
BHÁOBÁSI MAND́Á MIT́HÁI PAOKET́ BUJHE TÁO KICHU KHÁI SAB CEYE BHÁLOBÁSI BHÁI MÁGNÁTE JÁ JÁY RE PÁOÁ RAKAMÁRI DUNIYÁTE MÁNUŚA PASHU JALA ÁR HAOÁ
Translation
In the world of diversification, there are different human beings, animals and water and air. Various streams and boats, sing jhumur song beneath the mahul tree. I like bar’a’ made of poppy seeds, sprinkled with the powder poppy seeds. Also parched rice with fried brinjal and asefotida seasoned pulse with cream. I like pulp sweets. The pocket feels that something more may be eaten. I love all brothers, whatever is asked is obtained.
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