Mone ache tomer
Mouchaker shei prothom dakha
Meghla chilo dinta shamanno brishtite veja
Anmone dariyechilam vabchilam kichu hoyto
Kano j shei rikshate chohk porechilo ke jane
koto manushito chilo bolo, ochotho
shob kichu vhule atke gelam tomer oi chokhe
mone ache nishchoi, erpor to amar chole asha
r tomero fire jaoya tobuo buke chilo
onno rokom kichu ashchorjo ak notun chaoya
aj onec din pore megla akash r brishtite
abar dacha tomer shate kokhono vabini ja ami
akashi sharite omon nishpran chokhe tomake
brishti veja akashtake chute chai r akber
bonchito hobo na jani kokhnoi tomer sporsho theke
tobuo jege thaka ai nirjon rate tobubo koshto paoya
shopno shajate shajate koto raat per kore deya
khali kanvase karo mukh akar amar ai britha cheshta .
terpor………………………………….
kono ak nijhum rate guiter hate oi akashe
jani khujbe tumi amay jeno ami achi tomeri pashe
jani koshto tomer onec jene niyo tumi, achi
she koshtorgulor majhe, r kanna gulo tomer, oi shopne
akasher oi akashite dube ache amader valobasha
kal boishakhite nodir pare nijeder hariye khuje fera
brishti veja akashtake chuyo tumi r akber
fhire pabe amay amar sporsho bare ber
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