PS 3685
JYOTSNA' RA'TE TUMI ESECHILE
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
JYOTSNÁ RÁTE TUMI ESE CHILE SHUBHRA SHUCITÁ D́HELE DIYE GIYE CHILE
ÁMI CHINU ÁNAMANE KISER CHALE MANER KATHÁ MOR TUMI BUJHE NIYE CHILE SHUBHRA SHUCITÁ D́HELE DIYE GIYE CHILE
SE NISHÁ KI JIIVANE ÁSIBE NÁ ÁR ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ SE NISHÁ KI JIIVANE ÁSIBE NÁ ÁR SE RÁKÁ KI MANANE HÁSIBE ÁBÁR SE SHASHÁUNKA ÁTAUNKA SARIYE DIYE MANER MAYURE KI NÁCÁBE MANTRA BALE SHUBHRA SHUCITÁ D́HELE DIYE GIYE CHILE
ÁBÁR ESE GECHE PHÁGUNER RÁTA ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ ÁBÁR ESE GECHE PHÁGUNER RÁTA JHALAKE KIḾSHUKE NAVA ANURÁGA SHÁLMALII SHÁKHÁ DOLE NAVODITA MUKULE PRIITIR PASARÁ PUNAH DHARÁTALE REKHE GELE SHUBHRA SHUCITÁ D́HELE DIYE GIYE CHILE
JYOTSNÁ RÁTE TUMI ESE CHILE SHUBHRA SHUCITÁ D́HELE DIYE GIYE CHILE
Translation
O Lord, You came in the moonlit night, and poured shining purity. I was unmindful under some delusion, You understood my mental state. Will not that night come into my life again? Will that moonlight smile in my mind this time again? Will that moon removing the fear, make my mind dance with the power of mantra? This time again the night of spring had come. In the kim’shuk flowers, new love is seen. On the branches of sha’lmalii, newly grown buds swing and again left the article of love on the earth.
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