Sonalii Bhor performed by
Satyasandha Hazarika
| The golden dawn of my life, Is it appearing another time? Countless pains, countless laments, Countless shames— the gloom is rent. So many eves, so many morns, So many fall and spring nights, So many hopes and expectations— Swept away on a stream of tears. The morning sun lights up the eastern sky. The air is suffused with flower fragrance. In the new joy of the new year, All memories of affliction dissipate. |
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