ভবকোলাহল ছাড়িয়ে
bhobokolahol chhariye
Leaving behind the tumult of the world
I’ve come to a quiet seclusion O Lord
I’ll soothe my soul with your visage
I’ll steep myself in sweet nectar
bhobokolahol chhariye
Leaving behind the tumult of the world
I’ve come to a quiet seclusion O Lord
I’ll soothe my soul with your visage
I’ll steep myself in sweet nectar
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