Meghe Dhaka Tara
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Come to me, my daughter Uma
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Let me garland you with flowers
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You are the soul of my sad self,
mother deliverer

:31:45
Let me bid you farewell, my daughter
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You leave my home desolate.
How can l endure your departure?


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