(amar onge onge ke bajay banshhi)
Who is ringing the flute all through my body
Agitating mind in joy and sorrow
Ever Intoning in blooming flower
Pervading wind by what enchanting fragrance
Flashing mind that my offering has the fire
Freeing inner-soul's captive words
My mind-body is writing songs to whom today
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