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Translation
The lyres of all minds play the same tune today. There is fragrance in all hearts. You came onto this earth With Your exquisite appearance And gave the same feeling to all.
Do not tear my garland of flowers, My entire wealth of compassion.
Come closer to me, Come closer, still closer, Take all that I have.
Translated from Bengali
Latin Sanskrit
SAKAL MANER VIIĹĂ EK SURE BĂJE ĂJ SAKAL HRDAYE SAORABH NANDANA MADHUSĂJE ELE TUMI DHARĂ MĂJHE DILE SABE EK ANUBHAV
CHIášĹO NĂ CHIášĹO NĂ E KUSUMAMĂLĂKHĂNI MAMATĂR SĂRĂ VAEBHAV