সকল জনম ভ'রে ও মোর দরদিয়া
Shokol jonom bhore o mor dorodiya
O my friend who feels my ache
I weep and make you weep all my life long
O my friend who feels my ache
You reside in my heart
Where rings out many a pain
Does it befit you?
O my friend who feels my ache
Darkness never leaves
This room with its doors shut close
Yet you remain therein
O my friend who feels my ache
There I have not laid a seat
There wreathed flowers I have not
My head hangs down in shame
O my friend who feels my ache
Shokol jonom bhore o mor dorodiya
O my friend who feels my ache
I weep and make you weep all my life long
O my friend who feels my ache
You reside in my heart
Where rings out many a pain
Does it befit you?
O my friend who feels my ache
Darkness never leaves
This room with its doors shut close
Yet you remain therein
O my friend who feels my ache
There I have not laid a seat
There wreathed flowers I have not
My head hangs down in shame
O my friend who feels my ache
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