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Awiwk Ìowdwk gwvlw
Awxi ÌZwiwt hwËlwgwxo
xPkxbd ÌZwiwk AwKwm ÌZwiwk gwowZ
Awiwk eÞwËY gwRwt gw^my„
I iw, f†Ëd ÌZwk AwËik gËd
NÞwËd ewMl KËk-
ixk pwt, pwtËk-
I iw, ANÞwËd ÌZwk hkw ÌqËZ
Awxi xK ÌbËLxQ icÔk pwxo!!
Ky Ëmwhw Ky Qwtw ÌMw,
Ky Ìþíp Ky iwtw ÌMw-
Ky A^wPl xgQwËtQ gËUk iÔËl,
dbyk KÔËl KÔËl„
iw ÌZwk iÖËLk gwYy Awiwk KwËd
lwËM oÖcwk iËZw-
ixk pwt, pwt Ìk-
iw ÌZwk gbd Lwxd ixld pËl,
I iw Awxi dtd RËl hwxo!!
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My
Bengal of Gold, I Love you
Forever your skies, your air set my heart in tune
as if it were a flute,
In Spring, Oh mother mine,
the fragrance from your Mango-groves
makes me wild with Joy
Ah, what a thrill! In Autumn, Oh mother mine,
in the full-blossomed paddy fields,
I have seen spread all over - sweet smiles!
Ah! what a beauty, what shades, what an affection
and what a tenderness!
What a quilt have you spread at the feet of Banyan trees and along
the banks of rivers!
Oh mother mine, words from your lips are like
Nectar to my ears!
Ah what a thrill! If sadness, Oh mother mine,
Casts a gloom on your face,
My eyes are filled with tears!
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