Comes the new day

(3547) Anek diner pare se eseche

After many a day He has arrived;
He has been filling the life of everyone.
Today, no palaver is there–
Only song and still more song.

Young madder shoots, they speak dancing;
It became your time, oh buds of myrtle evergreen.
No longer be abed lying;
Listen to His invitation.

Bakul too, they proclaim, amid bela and malatii;
The tale of His coming is told upon a southern breeze.
No more be awaiting and crying;
His gift, smiling, take it please.

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