Bipul Harashe Nabin Barashe

Bipul harashe nabin barashe
   Jagiche moder pran
Banglar pran ek hok aji
   Subishal sumahan
Khandita nahe janani Banga
   Antare raje bishwa priti
Gupta danab bhrukuti moder
   Parane jagai bhranta bhiti
Tamasi rajani haye jabe bhor
   Udibe tapan purbachale
Sonar Bangla amar Bangla
   Jagibe abar amita bale
Naba barasher hriday gabhire
   Rayeche gopane mukti asha
Chira adrita arjya rishir
   Phire pabo mora mauna bhasha


With great joy in the New Year
Our hearts are awakening.
Let the hearts of all the Bengalis
Become one, great and vast.
Bengal is not two, Bengal is not divided;
In one Bengal, let the world-love abide.
The torture of the undivine hostile forces
Creates false fear in the heart of Bengal.
A tenebrous night will blossom into beauty’s day.
The sun of wisdom-light will dawn.
The golden Bengal, the immortal Bengal,
Will once more see the Light of the Infinite.
In the heart of the New Year
The liberation-hope will feed us,
We shall once more receive the silence-language
Of Immortality
From the Aryan sages of the hoary past.

Sri Chinmoy, Pole-star promise-light, part 4.First published by in 1977.

This is the 245th book that Sri Chinmoy has written since he came to the West, in 1964.


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