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Description: #SANAMrendition of the wonderful Rabindra Sangeet - Amar Mallika Bone! Featuring Paroma Dasgupta. - (video link ) Hope you all like it..!! Like, Share, Comment and don’t forget to SUBSCRIBE...!!! Happy belated Bengali New Year to all our Bengali friends ...!!! 😀😀😀😀 SANAM: Sanam Puri - Vocals Samar Puri - Guitars Venky S - Bass Keshav Dhanraj - Cajon (Ft. Paroma Dasgupta - Female Vocals) 🎵 Listen & Download on orcd.co/pv5jy3n To set Hello Tunes on Airtel Dial 5432117154820 To Set Caller Tune on Vodafone-  SMS 11504646 to 56789 To set Dialer Tunes: BSNL West & North - SMS BT7299211 to 56700 BSNL East & Soth- SMS BT11504646 to 56700 Idea-SMS DT11504646 to 55456 ---------- Song Credits Video: Director of Photography - Charudatta Rane Editor - Saket Kath Colourist - Harsh Hudda Post Production supervisor- Sumeet C Khanwani Stylist/Hair/Makeup - Josie Paris Renthlei Audio: Additional music - Gaurav Godkhindi Mix & Master - Ishan Naik English Translation : I Had prepared for my offering when it was building in the Mollika garden The mist has not been completely removed, O dear, As if stringed crimson beads on the forehead of young Usha, Drops of dew have just begun sparkling in the nascent sunbeam. Songs of the woods is far from over Do you wish to move away right now? O my twigs of disappointment, Your blossoms of tired Mollika, Please utter the last words before they are shed away. - Translated by Anjan Ganguly When budding began in my Jasmine garden! I planned my offerings for you, my companion. Then in web of mist. On forehead of young dawn, O' mate. On every dewdrop sparkles the nascent Sun. Even the songs of forest, O' dear, is yet to ebb away. Still you wish to move away. O' my dreary scion! O' your drowsy Jasmine! Dawn of death comes, your last song you now croon. -Translated by Deepankar Choudhary. Follow Sanam on: Youtube: youtube.com/subscription_center?add_user=SQSProject Facebook: facebook.com/sanamofficialmusic Twitter: twitter.com/Sanam_Official Instagram: instagram.com/sanamstagram