লহো লহো তুলে লহো নীরব বীণাখানি
loho loho tule loho nirob beena khani (audio)
loho loho tule loho nirob beena khani (audio)
Raise the silent lute.
Give her divine melody
dear Beauty.
I cap the night with darkness
hoping you can come.
Make the stars throb with radiance.
My heart is hurting.
It is hard and dry.
It pleads your touch
just to cry.
I have a desert,
it craves mercy.
Dress her with lush green,
dear Beauty.
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