(30) Tumi marme ese amar ghum bhaungale
Into mind's core You came and broke my sleep;
With Your own color You painted my psyche.
There was road-fatigue,
And there was misunderstanding...
Existence was poisoned by the lack of peace;
But with Your own hand You removed those things;
You made my life dance to Your beat.
There were fame and infamy,
There were standards to achieve;
But You removed all my anxieties...
With Your effulgence You made me replete.
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His light is everything to me.
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