Lovers of the world, unite

(2239)  Jara tomay bhalabase, tomar tarei kande hase

Those who hold You dear,
For You alone who laugh and weep,
My message, into their ear
Let it pierce.

Them I cherish and respect;
Them I always recollect.
I rove about just seeking them,
Wishing their success only.

Them alone, they are my kin;
Just with them is my existence.
The dream multicolored is authentic
On their touch loving.

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