āĻŽāĻŋāϞāύ āĻšāĻŦā§ āĻāϤ āĻĻāĻŋāύ⧠(āϞāĻžāϞāύ āĻļāĻžāĻš) Milon hobe koto dine lyrics in Bengali by Fakir Lalon Shah
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(Milon hobe koto dine
Milon hobe koto dine
Amar moner manusher-o shone
Amar moner manusher-o shone)
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(Chatok proy ahor nishi
Cheye ache kalo shoshi
Hobo bole chorono dashi
Hobo bole chorono dashi
O ta hoyna kopal gune
O ta hoyna kopal gune
Amar moner manusher-o shone
Amar moner manusher-o shone)
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(Megher bidyut meghe jemon.
Lukaile na paaye anweson
Kala re haraye temon.
Kala re haraye temon.
Oi rup heri e darpane.
Oi rup heri e darpane.
Aamar moner manusheri sone
Aamar moner manusheri sone)
āĻŽāĻŋāϞāύ āĻšāĻŦā§ āĻāϤ āĻĻāĻŋāύā§
āĻŽāĻŋāϞāύ āĻšāĻŦā§ āĻāϤ āĻĻāĻŋāύ⧅
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((Milon hobe koto dine
Milon hobe koto dine
Amar moner manusher-o shone
Amar moner manusher-o shone)
English Translation:
By- Carol Salomon
When will I be united
with the Man of my Heart?
Day and night
like a rainbird
I long for the Black Moon,
hoping to become his servant.
But this is not my fate.
I caught a glimpse
of my Dark Lord a dream,
and then he was gone
like a īŦash of lightning
vanishing into the cloud it came from,
leaving no trace.
Meditating on his image,
I lose all fear of disgrace.
Poor LÄlan says,
He who always loves
knows.
About The poem:
lalon Shah was a mystical poet who wrote hundreds of Bengali folk song throughout his life. In this song he talks about the divine longing that he is craving for or every other individual who tried to unite or associate with his creator. Here the man of his heart is the beloved soul of divine. The yearning of every other individual to meet his divine soul has been portrayed here.
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