(Keno prem dilena prane)
Please tell me why, my Lord,
If Thou didn’t give love in my heart
Why flood this morning sky of mine
With such melodious song
Why the southern wind carry me
The star spanking sky
And bloom-fragrances
With so much secrecy to my ear
If Thou didn’t give love in my heart
Then why my Lord, the sky
Looks at me with such a look!
My heart often gets distressed, my Lord
Sailing in ocean with no directive on shore
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