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Welcome to Abbulish! Waving from my little bedroom studio making weekend DIY music 😃 How are you? Started the journey back in 2018 with a humble beginning and driven towards making it to a decent standard someday. Stay awesome! Cheers ☕

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Bengali pop Tonight I hold the sake to say "Good Bye" to my penance. Tonight is my eve to the new beginning!

Check out the music video: https://youtu.be/7VhMihHFIJ0

LYRICS

āφāĻ—āĻžāĻŽā§€ (Agami)

āϰāĻ‚ āϚāϟāĻž āĻ—āĻ˛ā§āĻĒāϟāĻž āĻ­āĻžāĻ™āĻž āĻĒāĻžāρāϚāĻŋāϞ⧇ āĻāρāϕ⧇ āϝāĻžāχ āύāĻŋāĻœā§‡āϕ⧇ | āύāĻŋāĻ°ā§āĻŦāĻžāϕ⧇ āĻšā§‹āĻ– āϰ⧇āϖ⧇ āφāĻ—āĻžāĻŽā§€ āĻĻāĻŋāύ⧇ āϭ⧁āϞ⧇ āϝāĻžāχ āϤ⧋āĻŽāĻžāϕ⧇ ||

āϰāĻ‚ āϚāϟāĻž āĻ—āĻ˛ā§āĻĒāϟāĻž āĻ­āĻžāĻ™āĻž āĻĒāĻžāρāϚāĻŋāϞ⧇ āĻāρāϕ⧇ āϝāĻžāĻŦā§‹ āύāĻŋāĻœā§‡āϕ⧇ grafitti āϤ⧇ | āύāĻŋāĻ°ā§āĻŦāĻžāϕ⧇ āĻšā§‹āĻ– āϰ⧇āϖ⧇ āφāĻ—āĻžāĻŽā§€ āĻĻāĻŋāύ⧇ āϭ⧁āϞ⧇ āϝāĻžāĻŦā§‹ āϤ⧋āĻŽāĻžāϕ⧇āĻ“ āĻĒā§āĻ°ā§Ÿā§‹āϜāύ⧇ ||

āĻāϟāĻž āĻļ⧁āύ⧇ āϝāĻĻāĻŋ āĻ•āĻžāϰ⧋āϰ āĻŽāύ⧇ āĻšā§Ÿ, āĻĻ⧁āσāĻ– āĻŦāĻŋāϞāĻžāϏ āĻ“ āĻļ⧁āϧ⧁ āϏāĻŽā§Ÿā§‡āϰ āĻ…āĻĒāϚ⧟ | āϤāĻŦ⧇ āϗ⧁āϰ⧁ āϤ⧁āĻŽāĻŋ āĻ…āĻ•ā§āϕ⧇ āĻŦāĻžāϰ⧇ āĻ āĻŋāĻ• | āĻŦ⧁āĻā§‡āĻ›āĻŋ āϏāĻŽā§āĻĒā§āϰāϤāĻŋ, āφāĻŽāĻŋ āϠ⧇āϕ⧇ āĻļāĻŋāϖ⧇āĻ›āĻŋ ||

āϰāĻ‚ āϚāϟāĻž āĻ—āĻ˛ā§āĻĒāϟāĻž āĻ­āĻžāĻ™āĻž āĻĒāĻžāρāϚāĻŋāϞ⧇ āĻāρāϕ⧇ āϝāĻžāĻŦā§‹ āύāĻŋāĻœā§‡āϕ⧇ grafitti āϤ⧇ | āύāĻŋāĻ°ā§āĻŦāĻžāϕ⧇ āĻšā§‹āĻ– āϰ⧇āϖ⧇ āφāĻ—āĻžāĻŽā§€ āĻĻāĻŋāύ⧇ āϭ⧁āϞ⧇ āϝāĻžāĻŦā§‹ āϤ⧋āĻŽāĻžāϕ⧇āĻ“ āĻĒā§āĻ°ā§Ÿā§‹āϜāύ⧇ ||

āĻ•āĻžāĻŽāĻžāύāϞ āĻ“ āĻĒā§āϰ⧇āĻŽāĻžāύāϞ āĻĻ⧁āĻŸā§‹ āĻāĻ• āύ⧟, āϤāĻŦ⧁ āĻ āĻŦā§Ÿā§‡āϏ⧇ āĻŦ⧇āĻļ āĻŦ⧁āĻāĻŋ, āϤāĻĢāĻžā§Ž āĻ“ āĻŦāĻŋāĻļ⧇āώ āύ⧟ | āĻšā§āϝāĻžāĻ‚āϞāĻžāĻŽāĻŋ āĻ›āĻžā§œā§‹, āĻĻ⧁āĻŸā§‹ āĻšāĻžāϤāĻŋ āĻŽāĻžāϰ⧋ | āĻ•āĻĨāĻž āϟāĻž āφāĻ•ā§āώ⧰āĻŋāĻ•, āĻŦ⧁āĻāϤ⧇āχ āĻĒāĻžāϰ⧋ ||

āϰāĻ‚ āϚāϟāĻž āĻ—āĻ˛ā§āĻĒāϟāĻž āĻ­āĻžāĻ™āĻž āĻĒāĻžāρāϚāĻŋāϞ⧇ āĻāρāϕ⧇ āϝāĻžāĻŦā§‹ āύāĻŋāĻœā§‡āϕ⧇ grafitti āϤ⧇ | āύāĻŋāĻ°ā§āĻŦāĻžāϕ⧇ āĻšā§‹āĻ– āϰ⧇āϖ⧇ āφāĻ—āĻžāĻŽā§€ āĻĻāĻŋāύ⧇ āϭ⧁āϞ⧇ āϝāĻžāĻŦā§‹ āϤ⧋āĻŽāĻžāϕ⧇āĻ“ āĻĒā§āĻ°ā§Ÿā§‹āϜāύ⧇ ||

Neophobia-āϰ āĻ—āĻžāύ⧇ āĻ•āĻžāύ āĻĻāĻŋāĻ“ āύāĻž, āĻĻāĻžāĻŦāĻžāύāϞ⧇ āϜāϞ āĻĸāĻžāϞ⧋, āĻšāĻžāϞ āĻ›ā§‡ā§œā§‹ āύāĻž !!

āϰāĻ‚ āϚāϟāĻž āĻ—āĻ˛ā§āĻĒāϟāĻž āĻ­āĻžāĻ™āĻž āĻĒāĻžāρāϚāĻŋāϞ⧇ āĻāρāϕ⧇ āϝāĻžāĻŦā§‹ āύāĻŋāĻœā§‡āϕ⧇ grafitti āϤ⧇ | āύāĻŋāĻ°ā§āĻŦāĻžāϕ⧇ āĻšā§‹āĻ– āϰ⧇āϖ⧇ āφāĻ—āĻžāĻŽā§€ āĻĻāĻŋāύ⧇ āϭ⧁āϞ⧇ āϝāĻžāĻŦā§‹ āϤ⧋āĻŽāĻžāϕ⧇āĻ“ āĻĒā§āĻ°ā§Ÿā§‹āϜāύ⧇ || ====================================================

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Bengali pop rock to express the nature of human desires. To achieve what the elite has at the cost of one's own is human.

Check out the music video: https://youtu.be/OO1hjzjjdM8

LYRICS

āĻĒāĻžāĻ—āϞāĻž āϘ⧁⧜āĻŋ (Pagla Ghuri)

āφāĻŽāĻžāϰ āϚāĻžāϰ āĻĻ⧇āĻ“ā§ŸāĻžāϞ āĻŽāĻžāĻĒāĻž āĻļ⧇āώ, āϘāϰ⧇āϰ āϕ⧋āύ āĻĒā§œā§‡ āĻ­āĻžāĻ™āĻž scale | āφāĻŽāĻžāϰ āϚāĻžāϰ āĻĒāĻžāϏ⧇ āϧ⧁āϞ⧇ āĻŽā§‡āϘ, āϜāĻžāύāĻžāϞāĻžāϰ āϧāϰ⧇ photo frame āĻ…āϜāĻžāύāĻžāϰ |

āĻĒā§āϰāĻŋ⧟ āĻŦāĻžāĻ•ā§āϏ⧇ āĻŦāĻ¨ā§āĻĻāĻŋ āϰ⧇āϖ⧇ āĻļ⧇āώ āĻĒāĻžāϤāĻžāϰ āĻšāĻŋāϏ⧇āĻŦ, āĻļ⧁āϧ⧁ āϰāĻžāϤ āϟ⧁āϕ⧁ āĻĢ⧁āϰ⧋āϞ⧇āχ āϝāĻžāĻŦā§‹ āϤ⧋āĻŽāĻžāϰ āĻĻāϞ⧇ āĻŽāĻŋāĻļ⧇ | āĻļ⧁āϧ⧁ āϰāĻžāϤ āϟ⧁āϕ⧁ āĻĢ⧁āϰ⧋āϞ⧇āχ āϝāĻžāĻŦā§‹ āϤ⧋āĻŽāĻžāϰ āĻĻāϞ⧇ āĻŽāĻŋāĻļ⧇ ||

āĻĒāĻžāĻ—āϞāĻž āĻ āĻŽāύ āĻ‰ā§œā§‡ āϝāĻžā§Ÿ āύāĻŋāĻŽā§‡āώ⧇, āĻļ⧁āĻ¨ā§āϝ āĻ–āĻžāρāϚāĻžāϰ āĻ–ā§‹āρāĻœā§‡ āϭ⧁āϞ āĻŦāĻŋāĻĻ⧇āĻļ⧇, āĻ­āĻžāϞ⧋ āϞāĻžāĻ—āĻžāϰ āωāϤāϞāĻž āĻ…āĻ­āĻŋāĻŽāĻžāύ āĻŦ⧇āϏ⧁āϰ⧋ āφāϧ⧋ āĻ—āĻžāύ |

āφāĻŽāĻžāϰ āĻ–āĻžāĻŽ āĻ–ā§‡ā§ŸāĻžāϞ āϏāĻŽā§Ÿā§‡, āĻļ⧁āϧ⧁ āϚāĻžāϰ āφāύāĻžāϰ āĻ–ā§‹āρāĻœā§‡ āĻ•āϤ āĻ•āĻŋ | āĻ—āĻžā§œā§‹ āĻĒā§āϰāĻļā§āύ āϜāĻŽāϛ⧇ āĻŦ⧁āϕ⧇, āϘāύ āϜāύāĻŽā§‡āϰ āĻ­āĻŋā§œā§‡ āĻĒā§āϰāĻŖā§Ÿā§‡āϰ āĻĒā§āϰāĻšā§‡āϞāĻŋāĻ•āĻž |

āĻĒā§āϰāĻŋ⧟ āĻŦāĻžāĻ•ā§āϏ⧇ āĻŦāĻ¨ā§āĻĻāĻŋ āϰ⧇āϖ⧇ āĻļ⧇āώ āĻĒāĻžāϤāĻžāϰ āĻšāĻŋāϏ⧇āĻŦ, āĻļ⧁āϧ⧁ āϰāĻžāϤ āϟ⧁āϕ⧁ āĻĢ⧁āϰ⧋āϞ⧇āχ āϝāĻžāĻŦā§‹ āϤ⧋āĻŽāĻžāϰ āĻĻāϞ⧇ āĻŽāĻŋāĻļ⧇ | āĻļ⧁āϧ⧁ āϰāĻžāϤ āϟ⧁āϕ⧁ āĻĢ⧁āϰ⧋āϞ⧇āχ āϝāĻžāĻŦā§‹ āϤ⧋āĻŽāĻžāϰ āĻĻāϞ⧇ āĻŽāĻŋāĻļ⧇ ||

āφāĻŽāĻžāϰ āĻĒāĻžāĻ—āϞāĻž āϘ⧁⧜āĻŋ āϝāĻžā§Ÿ āϭ⧇āϏ⧇ āϝāĻžā§Ÿ, āĻŽāĻžāχāϞ āĻŽāĻŋāĻļ⧇ āĻŽā§āϞāĻžāύ, āĻĒāĻžāĻ—āϞāĻž āĻŦāĻžāϤāĻžāϏ⧇ | āφāĻŽāĻžāϰ āĻĒāĻžāĻ—āϞāĻž āĻĻ⧇āĻš āϝāĻžā§Ÿ āϜāϞ⧇ āϝāĻžā§Ÿ, āĻœā§€āĻ°ā§āĻŖ āĻ­ā§‚āĻŽāĻŋāĻ•āĻž, āĻĒāĻžāĻ—āϞāĻž āφāϤāĻļ⧇ ||

āϭ⧇āϙ⧇ āϝāĻžā§Ÿ āĻ›ā§ā§œā§‡ āϝāĻžā§Ÿ āĻāĻ•āϟ⧁ āĻŦ⧇āĻļāĻŋ āĻšāϞ⧇, āϜāϞ⧇ āϝāĻžā§Ÿ āĻĒā§ā§œā§‡ āϝāĻžā§Ÿ āĻāĻ•āϟ⧁ āϏ⧁āĻ–ā§€ āĻšāϞ⧇ |

āφāĻŽāĻžāϰ āĻĒāĻžāĻ—āϞāĻž āϘ⧁⧜āĻŋ āϝāĻžā§Ÿ āϭ⧇āϏ⧇ āϝāĻžā§Ÿ, āĻŽāĻžāχāϞ āĻŽāĻŋāĻļ⧇ āĻŽā§āϞāĻžāύ, āĻĒāĻžāĻ—āϞāĻž āĻŦāĻžāϤāĻžāϏ⧇ | āφāĻŽāĻžāϰ āĻĒāĻžāĻ—āϞāĻž āĻĻ⧇āĻš āϝāĻžā§Ÿ āϜāϞ⧇ āϝāĻžā§Ÿ, āĻœā§€āĻ°ā§āĻŖ āĻ­ā§‚āĻŽāĻŋāĻ•āĻž, āĻĒāĻžāĻ—āϞāĻž āφāϤāĻļ⧇ || ====================================================

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Bengali rock to recreate the nostalgic farewell song to bengali freedom fighter Kshudiram Bose.

Check out the music video: https://youtu.be/E0fdk7MnEo8

"Ekbar biday de Ma ghure ashi" (Bengali: āĻāĻ•āĻŦāĻžāϰ āĻŦāĻŋāĻĻāĻžāϝāĻŧ āĻĻ⧇ āĻŽāĻž āϘ⧁āϰ⧇ āφāϏāĻŋ, "Bid me goodbye Mother") is a Bengali patriotic song written by Pitambar Das. This song was composed in honour of Khudiram Bose. This song is still very popular in West Bengal (India), Khudiram Bose is highly revered as a hero in India particularly West Bengal.

Khudiram Bose was the first Bengali rebel hanged by the British Government. Khudiram took part in armed revolution against the British Raj, was sentenced to death, and hanged on 11 August 1908. At that time he was only 18 years old. The song was written on the occasion of Khudiram's death. It was celebrated farewell song by Khudiram. Entire Bengali nation shed tears over this song.

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āĻāĻ•āĻŦāĻžāϰ āĻŦāĻŋāĻĻāĻžāϝāĻŧ āĻĻ⧇ āĻŽāĻž āϘ⧁āϰ⧇ āφāϏāĻŋ (Ekbar Biday De Ma Ghure Ashi)

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āĻļāύāĻŋāĻŦāĻžāϰ āĻŦ⧇āϞāĻž āĻĻāĻļāϟāĻžāϰ āĻĒāϰ⧇ āϜāϜāϕ⧋āĻ°ā§āĻŸā§‡āϤ⧇ āϞ⧋āĻ• āύāĻž āϧāϰ⧇ āĻŽāĻžāĻ—ā§‹ āĻšāϞ āĻ…āĻ­āĻŋāϰāĻžāĻŽā§‡āϰ āĻĻā§āĻŦā§€āĻĒ āϚāĻžāϞāĻžāύ āĻŽāĻž āĻ•ā§āώ⧁āĻĻāĻŋāϰāĻžāĻŽā§‡āϰ āĻĢāĻžāρāϏāĻŋ āĻ“ āĻŽāĻž āĻ…āĻ­āĻŋāϰāĻžāĻŽā§‡āϰ āĻĻā§āĻŦā§€āĻĒ āϚāĻžāϞāĻžāύ āĻŽāĻž āĻ•ā§āώ⧁āĻĻāĻŋāϰāĻžāĻŽā§‡āϰ āĻĢāĻžāρāϏāĻŋ āĻāĻ•āĻŦāĻžāϰ āĻŦāĻŋāĻĻāĻžāϝāĻŧ āĻĻ⧇ āĻŽāĻž ...

āĻŦāĻžāϰ⧋ āϞāĻ•ā§āώ āϤ⧇āĻ¤ā§āϰāĻŋāĻļ āϕ⧋āϟāĻŋ āϰāχāϞ⧋ āĻŽāĻž āϤ⧋āϰ āĻŦ⧇āϟāĻž āĻŦ⧇āϟāĻŋ āĻŽāĻžāĻ—ā§‹ āϤāĻžāĻĻ⧇āϰ āύāĻŋāϝāĻŧ⧇ āϘāϰ āĻ•āϰāĻŋāϏ āĻŽāĻž āĻŦ⧌āĻĻ⧇āϰ āĻ•āϰāĻŋāϏ āĻĻāĻžāϏ⧀ āĻāĻ•āĻŦāĻžāϰ āĻŦāĻŋāĻĻāĻžāϝāĻŧ āĻĻ⧇ āĻŽāĻž āϘ⧁āϰ⧇ āφāϏāĻŋāĨ¤

āĻĻāĻļ āĻŽāĻžāϏ āĻĻāĻļāĻĻāĻŋāύ āĻĒāϰ⧇ āϜāĻ¨ā§āĻŽ āύ⧇āĻŦ āĻŽāĻžāϏāĻŋāϰ āϘāϰ⧇ āĻŽāĻžāĻ—ā§‹ āϤāĻ–āύ āϝāĻĻāĻŋ āύāĻž āϚāĻŋāύāϤ⧇ āĻĒāĻžāϰāĻŋāϏ āĻĻ⧇āĻ–āĻŦāĻŋ āĻ—āϞāĻžāϝāĻŧ āĻĢāĻžāρāϏāĻŋāĨ¤ āφāĻŽāĻŋ āĻšāĻžāϏāĻŋ āĻšāĻžāϏāĻŋ āĻĒāϰāĻŦ āĻĢāĻžāρāϏāĻŋ āĻĻ⧇āĻ–āĻŦ⧇ āĻ­āĻžāϰāϤāĻŦāĻžāϏ⧀āĨ¤

āĻšāĻžāϤ⧇ āϝāĻĻāĻŋ āĻĨāĻžāĻ•āϤ⧋ āϛ⧋āϰāĻž āϤ⧋āϰ āĻ•ā§āώ⧁āĻĻāĻŋ āĻ•āĻŋ āĻĒāĻĄāĻŧāϤ⧋ āϧāϰāĻž āĻŽāĻžāĻ—ā§‹ āϰāĻ•ā§āϤ-āĻŽāĻžāĻ‚āϏ⧇ āĻāĻ• āĻ•āϰāĻŋāϤāĻžāĻŽ āĻĻ⧇āĻ–āϤ⧋ āϜāĻ—āϤāĻŦāĻžāϏ⧀

āĻšāĻžāϏāĻŋ āĻšāĻžāϏāĻŋ āĻĒāϰāĻŦ āĻĢāĻžāρāϏāĻŋ āĻĻ⧇āĻ–āĻŦ⧇ āĻ­āĻžāϰāϤāĻŦāĻžāϏ⧀āĨ¤ āĻāĻ•āĻŦāĻžāϰ āĻŦāĻŋāĻĻāĻžāϝāĻŧ āĻĻ⧇ āĻŽāĻž āϘ⧁āϰ⧇ āφāϏāĻŋāĨ¤ āĻāĻ•āĻŦāĻžāϰ āĻŦāĻŋāĻĻāĻžāϝāĻŧ āĻĻ⧇ āĻŽāĻž āϘ⧁āϰ⧇ āφāϏāĻŋāĨ¤ ====================================================

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Bengali pop reflecting social addiction to change and survival instinct!

Check out the music video: https://youtu.be/i_r0KSFUTOM

LYRICS

āϤāĻŋāύ āĻ›āĻ•ā§āĻ•āĻž āĻĒ⧁āϟ (Tin Chakka Put)

āφāϜāϕ⧇āϰ āĻ•āĻŦāĻŋāϤāĻžā§Ÿ āĻĢ⧁āϞ āϟ⧁āϞ āĻĢā§‹āĻŸā§‡ āύāĻž āĻœā§āĻ¯ā§‹ā§ŽāĻ¸ā§āύāĻžā§Ÿ āĻ¸ā§āύāĻžāϤ āĻœā§‹āύāĻžāĻ•āĻŋāϤ⧇ āϚāĻžāρāĻĻ āĻšāĻžāρāϏ⧇ āύāĻž

āϰ⧂āĻĒāĻ•āĻĨāĻž meme āĻļā§āϰ⧁āϤāĻŋ āĻĒā§āϰāĻžāĻŽāĻžāύāĻŋāĻ•āĻž āφāĻĻāϤ⧇ āĻŦāĻŋāĻœā§āĻžā§‡āϰ āĻĻāĻžā§œāĻŋ āĻŦāĻžā§œāϛ⧇āύāĻž āĻšā§‡āύāĻž āϏ⧇āχ āĻ—āϤāĻŋāϤ⧇

āφāϜāϕ⧇āϰ āĻ•āĻŦāĻŋāϤāĻžā§Ÿ āĻĢ⧁āϞ āϟ⧁āϞ āĻĢā§‹āĻŸā§‡ āύāĻž āĻœā§āĻ¯ā§‹ā§ŽāĻ¸ā§āύāĻžā§Ÿ āĻ¸ā§āύāĻžāϤ āĻœā§‹āύāĻžāĻ•āĻŋāϤ⧇ āϚāĻžāρāĻĻ āĻšāĻžāρāϏ⧇ āύāĻž āϰ⧂āĻĒāĻ•āĻĨāĻž meme āĻļā§āϰ⧁āϤāĻŋ āĻĒā§āϰāĻžāĻŽāĻžāύāĻŋāĻ•āĻž āφāĻĻāϤ⧇ āĻŦāĻŋāĻœā§āĻžā§‡āϰ āĻĻāĻžā§œāĻŋ āĻŦāĻžā§œāϛ⧇āύāĻž āĻšā§‡āύāĻž āϏ⧇āχ āĻ—āϤāĻŋāϤ⧇

āϟāĻŋāĻŽ āϟāĻŋāĻŽ āϤāĻžāϰāĻžāϗ⧁āϞ⧋ āĻāϕ⧇ āĻāϕ⧇ āϏāϰāϛ⧇ āĻļ⧇āώ āĻĒ⧜āĻž āĻŦ⧃āĻˇā§āϟāĻŋāϤ⧇ āĻ•āĻŋāϛ⧁ āĻĒāĻžāϤāĻž āύ⧜āϛ⧇ āĻĒ⧃āĻĨāĻŋāĻŦā§€āϰ āϕ⧁āĻˇā§āϟāĻŋāϤ⧇ āĻĻāĻŋāύāĻ•āĻžāϞ āĻ¤ā§āϰāĻ¸ā§āϤ āϘ⧁āĻŽ āĻšā§‹āϖ⧇ āϜāϞāĻ›āĻŦāĻŋ āύāϜāĻ—āĻœā§‡ āĻ…āĻ¸ā§āĻ¤ā§āϰ

āĻĒā§āϰ⧇āĻŽ āĻĒā§āϰ⧇āĻŽ āĻ—āĻ¨ā§āϧ⧇ āϚāĻŋāϞ⧇āϕ⧋āĻ āĻž āĻĻ⧁āĻĒ⧁āϰ⧇ āϰāĻ‚ pencil āĻšā§ƒāĻĻā§Ÿā§‡ āĻ­āĻžāϞ⧋āĻŦāĻžāϏāĻž āφāϞāĻžāĻĻāĻž āĻŦ⧈āĻļāĻžāĻ– āĻ“ āĻ­āĻžāĻĻā§āϰ⧇

Breakfast āĻ āĻ˜ā§‹ā§œāĻžāϰ āĻĄāĻŋāĻŽā§ Tiffin āĻ āĻ¸ā§āĻŦāĻĒā§āύ āϰāĻ™āĻŋāύ āĻĸāĻĒ⧇āϰ āϚāĻĒ āĻŦāĻŋāϕ⧇āϞ⧇ āϰāĻžāϤ⧇ āĻ•āĻŋ? āĻĻ⧇ - āĻĒāĻžāĻšā§āϛ⧇ āĻ–āĻŋāĻĻ⧇ !

āύāĻžāĻšā§āϛ⧇ āύāĻŋāĻŽāĻžāχ āύāĻĻ⧇āϰ āĻŦāĻ—āϞ āĻ•āĻŽāĻŋā§Ÿā§‡ āĻŦāĻžā§œāϛ⧇ āĻļā§ā§Ÿā§‹āĻĒā§‹āĻ•āĻž āĻļāĻŋāωāϞāĻŋ āĻ—āĻžāϛ⧇ āύāĻŋāĻšā§‡

āĻŦāĻ—āϞ āĻ•āĻŽāĻŋā§Ÿā§‡ āύāĻĻ⧇āϰ āύāĻŋāĻŽāĻžāχ āύāĻžāĻšā§āϛ⧇ āĻļāĻŋāωāϞāĻŋ āĻ—āĻžāϛ⧇āϰ āύāĻŋāĻšā§‡ āĻļā§ā§Ÿā§‹āĻĒā§‹āĻ•āĻž āĻŦāĻžā§œāϛ⧇ āĻŽāĻžāϛ⧇āϰ āĻŸā§‡āϞāĻŋ āϭ⧇āĻœā§‡ āĻŽāĻžāĻ›, āĻĻ⧁āϧ⧇ āĻšā§‹āĻ• āĻ¸ā§āύāĻžāύ āĻŦ⧁āĻĻā§āϧāĻŋāĻŽāĻžāύ⧇āϰ āĻ—āĻžāϞ⧇ āϜāĻ°ā§āĻĻāĻž āĻĻ⧇āĻ“ā§ŸāĻž āĻĒāĻžāύ !

āϟāĻ—āĻŦāϗ⧇ āĻļāϰ⧀āϰ⧇āϰ āϞāĻ—āĻŦāϗ⧇ āĻ•āĻĒāĻžāϞ⧇ āĻŦāĻžāύāĻ­āĻžāϏāĻŋ āϚ⧌āĻ•āĻžāϠ⧇ āĻ¤ā§āϰāĻžāĻŖ āϝāĻžāĻŦ⧇ āϏāĻ•āĻžāϞ⧇

āĻ—āĻŖāύāĻžā§Ÿ āĻĢāĻžāϞāϤ⧁, āφāĻŽāĻŋ āϤ⧋āϰ āĻĒāĻ˛ā§āϟ⧁, āϰāĻžāĻ•ā§āώāϏ āύāĻ—āϰ⧀āϰ āĻĒā§āϰāĻšāϰ⧀ āχāĻ¸ā§āϕ⧁āϞ⧇ āĻšāĻŋāĻŽāĻļāĻŋāĻŽ, āϝ⧌āĻŦāύ⧇ āϰāĻŋāĻŽāĻāĻŋāĻŽ āĻĄāĻžāύāĻĒāĻŋāĻŸā§‡ āϰāĻžāĻ¸ā§āϤāĻžāϰ diary

Breakfast āĻ āĻ˜ā§‹ā§œāĻžāϰ āĻĄāĻŋāĻŽā§ Tiffin āĻ āĻ¸ā§āĻŦāĻĒā§āύ āϰāĻ™āĻŋāύ āĻĸāĻĒ⧇āϰ āϚāĻĒ āĻŦāĻŋāϕ⧇āϞ⧇ āϰāĻžāϤ⧇ āĻ•āĻŋ āĻĄāĻŋāĻŦāĻŋ? āφāĻŽāĻžāϰ āĻĒāĻžāĻšā§āϛ⧇ āϚāϰāĻŽ āĻ–āĻŋāĻĻ⧇ !

āĻ¸ā§āĻŦāĻĒā§āύāϗ⧁āϞ⧋ āĻ˜ā§‡āρāĻŸā§‡ āϘ - āĻšāĻŋāϏ⧇āĻŦ⧇ āϤ⧋ āύ⧟ āĻ›ā§Ÿ adrenaline āĻāϰ āĻ¸ā§āϰ⧋āϤ⧇ āĻļāĻŋāĻšāϰāĻŖ āĻĨ⧇āϕ⧇ āϭ⧟ āĻĻ⧈āĻ°ā§āϘ āϝāĻĻāĻŋ āĻŦāĻĻāϞ⧇ āϝāĻžā§Ÿ āχāĻžā§āϚāĻŋ āĻĨ⧇āϕ⧇ āĻĢ⧁āϟ āφāĻŽāĻžāϰ āϤāĻŦ⧇ āϏ⧇āϰāĻž āϚāĻžāϞ āϤāĻŋāύ āĻ›āĻ•ā§āĻ•āĻž āĻĒ⧁āϟ !

Breakfast āĻ āĻ˜ā§‹ā§œāĻžāϰ āĻĄāĻŋāĻŽā§ Tiffin āĻ āĻ¸ā§āĻŦāĻĒā§āύ āϰāĻ™āĻŋāύ āĻĸāĻĒ⧇āϰ āϚāĻĒ āĻŦāĻŋāϕ⧇āϞ⧇ āϰāĻžāϤ⧇ āĻ•āĻŋ? āĻĻ⧇ - āĻĒāĻžāĻšā§āϛ⧇ āĻ–āĻŋāĻĻ⧇ !

Breakfast āĻ āĻ˜ā§‹ā§œāĻžāϰ āĻĄāĻŋāĻŽā§ Tiffin āĻ āĻ¸ā§āĻŦāĻĒā§āύ āϰāĻ™āĻŋāύ āĻĸāĻĒ⧇āϰ āϚāĻĒ āĻŦāĻŋāϕ⧇āϞ⧇ āĻ–āĻžāĻšā§āĻ›āĻŋ āϤāĻŦ⧁ āĻĒāĻžāĻšā§āϛ⧇ āĻ–āĻŋāĻĻ⧇ !

Breakfast āĻ āĻ˜ā§‹ā§œāĻžāϰ āĻĄāĻŋāĻŽā§ Tiffin āĻ āĻ¸ā§āĻŦāĻĒā§āύ āϰāĻ™āĻŋāύ āĻĸāĻĒ⧇āϰ āϚāĻĒ āĻŦāĻŋāϕ⧇āϞ⧇ āϰāĻžāϤ⧇ āĻ•āĻŋ? āĻĻ⧇ āĻŦāĻžā§œāϛ⧇ āĻ–āĻŋāĻĻ⧇ !

Breakfast āĻ āĻ˜ā§‹ā§œāĻžāϰ āĻĄāĻŋāĻŽā§ Tiffin āĻ āĻ¸ā§āĻŦāĻĒā§āύ āϰāĻ™āĻŋāύ āĻĸāĻĒ⧇āϰ āϚāĻĒ āĻŦāĻŋāϕ⧇āϞ⧇ āϰāĻžāϤ⧇ āĻ•āĻŋ? āĻĻ⧇ - āĻĒāĻžāĻšā§āϛ⧇ āĻ–āĻŋāĻĻ⧇ ! ====================================================

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‘Achin Pakhi’ recomposed and directed by Joydev Mondol. Inspired by the original (Lalon Fakir).

Watch the music video here: https://youtu.be/KuS77ItBDi4

LYRICS

Tomar moner majhe Tista boyechio, Govir joler tole tomar chobi anka chilo, Amar moner majhe ami somoy debo kake? Nilche deho take ami debo somadhi!

[Original lyrics] Mon tui roili khachar ase, khancha je tor kancha banser, Kon din Khancha porbe khose - Lalon kende koy ...

Tomar deho tane ami firechi nagore, Tomar dhonno prane aj mishe nodi.

[Original lyrics] Khanchar bhitor achin pakhi kemne ase jay, Tare dhorte parle mono bedi ditam pakhir pay! Kemne ase jay?

Tomar modhhakase alo chaya vase, Amar khela seshe bela boye jay, Tomar pichu tane je bondi se ki jane? Amar fanka mone aj probaho mela!

[Original lyrics] Ath kuthuri noy dorja anta, tari majhe jhorka kata, Tar upore sador kotha - Ayena mohol tay ...

Tomar deho tane ami firechi nagore, Tomar dhonno prane aj mishe nodi.

[Original lyrics] Khanchar bhitor achin pakhi kemne ase jay, Tare dhorte parle mono bedi ditam pakhir pay! Kemne ase jay?

Modhhakaser alo chayar velki takhono thameni, Ardhek prithibi ar ami klanti glani vulechilam!

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Cover - Hansi - Hamari Adhuri Kahani

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Sawan aya hai (With Capo on first fret)

Prelude:

[Am] â€Ļ. [F] â€Ļ. [Am] â€Ļ. [F] [Am] â€Ļ. [F] â€Ļ. [Am] â€Ļ. [F] Girl you're my [Am]passion, You got me so a[F]ddicted Girl you're my [Am]passion, You got me soâ€Ļ a[F]ddicted

Even if we [Am]get caught in the [G]rain, I know our [F]love won't wash a[Em]way

[Am] â€Ļ [G] â€Ļ [F] â€Ļ (You got me so addicted) â€Ļ [Em]

No matter if we [Am]get caught in the [G]rain, I know our [F]love won't wash a[Em]way Even it's a [Am]storm or hurri[G]cane, Girl our [F]love will find a [Em]way I wanna see the [Am]sunset in your [G]eyes, Lying next to [Am]you every single [G]night, Wanna be the [F]reason that you [G]smile, Baby go with me, it's ride on tide

Mohabbat [Am]barsa dena [G]tu, sawan [F]aaya [Em]hai, [Am]Tere aur mere milne [G]ka, mausam [F]aaya [Em]hai [Am]Sabse chhupa ke tujhe [F]seene se la[G]gaana hai, [Am]Pyar mein tere hadd [F]se guzar [G]jaana hai [D#m]Itna pyar ki[Em]si pe, pehli [F]baar aaya hai

Mohabbat [Am]barsa dena [G]tu, sawan [F]aaya [Em]hai, [Am]Tere aur mere milne [G]ka, mausam [F]aaya [Em]hai [Am]Sabse chhupa ke tujhe [F]seene se la[G]gaana hai, [Am]Pyar mein tere hadd [F]se guzar [G]jaana hai [D#m]Itna pyar ki[Em]si pe, pehli [F]baar aaya hai

Interlude:

[Am] â€Ļ [A7] â€Ļ [G] â€Ļ [F] â€Ļ. [Em] [Am] â€Ļ [A7] â€Ļ [G] â€Ļ [F] â€Ļ. [Em]

[Am]Kyun ek [G]pal ki bhi ju[F]daai sahi [G]jaaye na, [Am]Kyun har [G]subah tu meri [F]sanson me sa[G]maye na [Am]Aaja na tu mere [G]paas, dunga itna [Em]pyar main, [F]Kitni raat guzaara hai, tere inte[Am]zar mein

[Em]Kaise bataaun jaz[C]baat ye [Am]mere, Maine [F]khud se bhi zyaada tujhe [G]chaa[F]ha [Em]hai Sab kuch [Am]chhod ke aana [G]tu, sawan [F]aaya [Em]hai, [Am]Tere aur mere milne [G]ka, mausam [F]aaya [Em]hai [Am]Sabse chhupa ke tujhe [F]seene se la[G]gaana hai, [Am]Pyar mein tere hadd [F]se guzar [G]jaana hai [D#m]Itna pyar ki[Em]si pe, pehli [F]baar aaya hai

Girl you're my [Am]passion, You got me so a[F]ddicted Girl you're my [Am]passion, You got me soâ€Ļ a[F]ddicted