দুঃখের বরষায় চক্ষের জল যেই নামল
dukkher boroshay chokkher jol
As soon as tears stream down releasing the rains of sorrow
The chariot of my friend arrives at my heart’s threshold
The cup of togetherness is filled with separation and sorrow
I yield to his embrace and I regret no more
My heart denied for so long had amassed many a hope
In the blink of an eye I have been satiated with his touch
At long last I know now for whom I cried out my heart
Blessed is this awakening, fortunate are the tears
Gratified am I
dukkher boroshay chokkher jol
As soon as tears stream down releasing the rains of sorrow
The chariot of my friend arrives at my heart’s threshold
The cup of togetherness is filled with separation and sorrow
I yield to his embrace and I regret no more
My heart denied for so long had amassed many a hope
In the blink of an eye I have been satiated with his touch
At long last I know now for whom I cried out my heart
Blessed is this awakening, fortunate are the tears
Gratified am I
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