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Translation
In silent hours, from within the core of my heart, Who calls me in the language of songs? He says: “Come, come, sit beside me. Why keep away at this odd hour?” Who calls me in the language of songs?
Gone are many colored dawns And many high-upsurging nightfalls. Why came you not, why sat you not... To the One inviting you, why gave no response? Who calls me in the language of songs?
O Lord, You went afar. With what magic Do You bind me today? With what bond of flowers? I am baffled and do not know what I should do. I have decided to garland You. Who calls me in the language of songs?
Translated from Bengali
Latin Sanskrit
HIYÁRA MÁJHÁRE NIIRAVA PRAHARE KE GO D́EKE JÁY GÁNERA BHÁŚÁY BALE ESO ESO PÁSHE BASO BASO KENA DÚRE ÁCHO EI ABELÁY KE GO D́EKE JÁY GÁNERA BHÁŚÁY
GECHE KATA KÁL RAUṊIINA SAKÁL KATA SÁṊJHER BELÁ JIIVANE UTTÁL KENA ÁSILE NÁ KENA BASILE NÁ KENA NÁ SÁŔÁ DILE JE TAVA SÁŔÁ CÁY KE GO D́EKE JÁY GÁNERA BHÁŚÁY
OGO DÚRAGATA E KONA MÁYÁY PHULAD́ORE ÁJI BÁṊDHILE ÁMÁY ETA DINE MOR HALO MAHÁ DÁY E PHULAMÁLÁ TAVA PARÁBO GALÁY KE GO D́EKE JÁY GÁNERA BHÁŚÁY