The golden temple of Amritsar comes back to me like a dream. Many a morning have I accompanied my father to this Gurudarbar of the Sikhs in the middle of the lake. There the sacred chanting resounds continually. My father, seated amidst the throng of worshippers, would sometimes add his voice to the hymn of praise, and finding a stranger joining in their devotions they would wax enthusiastically cordial, and we would return loaded with the sanctified offerings of sugar AGUNER POROSHMONI LYRICS

AGUNER POROSHMONI LYRICS – Rabindra Sangeet – Fakira | Timir Biswas

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AGUNER POROSHMONI LYRICS

Singer: Timir Biswas
Lyrics: Rabindranath Tagore
Music Recreated By: Fakira
Concept : Anindya Chowdhury
Band Members: Timir Biswas, Kunaal Biswas,
Chayan Chakraborty, Avirup Das & Apurba Das
Produce By: Kolkata Videos & Fakira

Aguner Poroshmoni Lyrics :

Aguner poroshmoni choyao prane

E jibon punno koro

E jibon punno koro dohon daane
Aaguner poroshmani choao prane

Amar ei dehokhani tule dhoro
Tomar oi debaloye prodeep koro
Nishi din alok shikha joluk gaane
Nishi din alok sikha joluk gaane
Aguner parashmani choyao prane

Andharer gaaye gaaye porosh tobo
Shara-raat photak tara nobo nobo

Noyoner drishti hote ghuchbe kaalo
Jekhane porbe sethay dekhbe aalo
Betha mor uthbe jole urdhapane
Beytha mor uthbe jole urdhopane..

Aguner parashmani choyao praane

E jibon punno koro

E jibon punya koro dohon dane
Aguner parashmoni chowao prane
Aguner poroshmani choyao prane

Rabindranath Tagore
born Robindronath Thakur,
7 May 1861 – 7 August 1941
also known by his pen name
Bhanu Singha Thakur (Bhonita),
and also known by his Gurudev,
Kabiguru, and Biswakabi,
was a Bengali , andr from the
He reshaped  and as well as with
  in the late 19th and early
20th centuries.
Author of the “profoundly sensitive,
The golden temple of Amritsar comes back to me like a dream.
Many a morning have I accompanied my father to this
Gurudarbar of the Sikhs in the middle of the lake.
There the sacred chanting resounds continually.
My father, seated amidst the throng of worshippers,
would sometimes add his voice to the hymn of praise,
and finding a stranger joining in their devotions
they would wax enthusiastically cordial, and we
would return loaded with the sanctified offerings
of sugar crystals and other sweets.
The golden temple of Amritsar comes back to me like a dream.
Many a morning have I accompanied my father to this Gurudarbar}
of the Sikhs in the middle of the lake. There the sacred chanting
resounds continually. My father, seated amidst the throng of
worshippers, would sometimes add his voice to the hymn of
praise, and finding a stranger joining in their devotions they
would wax enthusiastically cordial, and we would return loaded
with the sanctified offerings of sugar crystals and other sweets

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