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'''''Asibe bale kena na ele''''' is the [[List of songs of Prabhat Samgiita|2234<sup>th</sup> song]] of [[Prabhat Ranjan Sarkar|Prabhat Ranjan Sarkar's]] [[Prabhat Samgiita]].<ref name="PSV23">{{cite book|last=Sarkar|first=Prabhat Ranjan|title=Prabhat Samgiita Songs 2201-2300|publisher=[[AmRevolution, Inc.]]|others=Translated by [[Abhidevananda|Acarya Abhidevananda Avadhuta]]|location=Tel Aviv|year=2022|ASIN=|ISBN=9798201819286}}</ref><ref name="PRS Vol5">{{cite book|last=Sarkar|first=Prabhat Ranjan|title=Prabhat Samgiita Volume 5|edition=2nd|location=Kolkata|year=1999|publisher=Ananda Marga Publications|editor=Acarya Vijayananda Avadhuta|language=Bengali|isbn=81-7252-161-8}}</ref>
'''''Asibe bale kena na ele''''' is the [[List of songs of Prabhat Samgiita|2234<sup>th</sup> song]] of [[Prabhat Ranjan Sarkar|Prabhat Ranjan Sarkar's]] [[Prabhat Samgiita]].<ref name="PSV23">{{cite book|last=Sarkar|first=Prabhat Ranjan|title=Prabhat Samgiita Songs 2201-2300|edition=2nd|publisher=[[AmRevolution, Inc.]]|others=Translated by [[Abhidevananda|Acarya Abhidevananda Avadhuta]]|location=Tel Aviv|year=2022|ASIN=B0B3VK2VV8|ISBN=9798201819286}}</ref><ref name="PRS Vol5">{{cite book|last=Sarkar|first=Prabhat Ranjan|title=Prabhat Samgiita Volume 5|edition=2nd|location=Kolkata|year=1999|publisher=Ananda Marga Publications|editor=Acarya Vijayananda Avadhuta|language=Bengali|isbn=81-7252-161-8}}</ref>


== Lyrics ==
== Lyrics ==
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O lord, you told that you would come,  
Having told You will come, why did You not show up?
but why did not you come,
Evening thickens; day, it leaves...
the evening is intensifying
A bloom grows dry, kept alive for Thee;
and day is passing.  
The wreath strung carefully, in the dust it weeps.
the flowers kept for you
 
is getting dried up.
At break of dawn there was hope within mind:
the carefully threaded garland
The despair will get excised; You will arrive.
cries in the dust.  
But impassioned speech, it went quiet;
since morning there was hope in the mind
Waiting got mixed in with mist dense and deep.
that you would come
 
and all hopelessness will pass over.  
My Darling, this deed, don't repeat it ever;
the vibrant language became dumb;
Any word having given, please never break it.
My waiting for you got mixed in dense fog.  
The heart expectant, seconds she keeps counting;
o dear, this work you never do any more,  
At a lazy hour, about her also please do think.
after giving words do not break them.  
the heart that keeps on counting moments
waiting for you,
about them also please think  
during your leisure hours.
</poem>
</poem>
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