আমার সুরে লাগে তোমার হাসি
Amar shure lage tomar hashi (audio: Chinmoy Chattopadhyay)
My melodies reflect your smile
Waves sparkle with sunshine.
I keep seeking out your tunes.
Your flute steals away my heart
in one secret flash of start.
In my quest I fall behind,
I skip all the daily grind
failing at improving mind.
My heart wanders far and lost
trying to hold you with her song.
Loving to be gripped with tunes
That you make me, all day long.
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