আকাশ আমায় ভরল আলোয়
The skies.. have filled me.. with radiance..
I will fill the skies.. with my songs..
Invade.. the breeze.. with hues of song..
The breeze.. pervading hues of dance..
Oh Palash.. my dear Palash..
With the flame.. of crimson colour..
Set afire.. the ten directions..
The sweet.. melodies in my heart..
Flushed are they with colourful.. tunes..
In southern breeze.. stays aflutter..
The blossom.. of woodland flowers..
In golden.. light of the blue skies..
Young leaves ring out their anklet bells..
Oh Shirish.. flower, Oh Shirish..
Hiding behind a gentle smile
Suffuse the ether.. in fragrance..
Your scent.. tugging at my heart.. to find voice..
The skies.. have filled me.. with radiance..
I will fill the skies.. with my songs..
Invade.. the breeze.. with hues of song..
The breeze.. pervading hues of dance..
Oh Palash.. my dear Palash..
With the flame.. of crimson colour..
Set afire.. the ten directions..
The sweet.. melodies in my heart..
Flushed are they with colourful.. tunes..
In southern breeze.. stays aflutter..
The blossom.. of woodland flowers..
In golden.. light of the blue skies..
Young leaves ring out their anklet bells..
Oh Shirish.. flower, Oh Shirish..
Hiding behind a gentle smile
Suffuse the ether.. in fragrance..
Your scent.. tugging at my heart.. to find voice..
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