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Bhulbona ar shohojete The same stream of life that runs through my veins night and day runs |
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Shei praan e mon uthbe mete through the world |
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Mrittu majhe dhaka ache je ontohin praan and dances in rhythmic measures. |
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She ki shohoj gaan that shoots in joy through the dust of the earth |
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Shei shurete jagbo ami in numberless blades of grass and breaks into tumultuous waves of leaves and flowers. |
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Shei jhor jeno shoi anonde It is the same life |
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Chittobinar taare that is rocked in the ocean-cradle of birth and of death, in ebb and in flow. |
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Shotto-shundu dosh digonto I feel my limbs are made glorious by the touch of this world of life. |
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Nachao je jhonkare! And my pride is from the life-throb of ages dancing in my blood this moment. |
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Bojre tomar baje bashi It is the same life |
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She ki shohoj gaan that shoots in joy through the dust of the earth |
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Shei shurete jagbo ami in numberless blades of grass and breaks into tumultuous waves of leaves and flowers. |
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By Supoya |