PS 3700
JIIVAN SARITA' MOR VAHE JA'Y
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
JIIVAN SARITÁ MOR, BAHE JÁY ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ JIIVAN SARITÁ MOR, BAHE JÁY
NECE CHUT́E CALE NÁ JÁNE KII JE BOLE KON SE AMARÁR PÁNE CÁYA BAHE JÁY ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ JIIVAN SARITÁ MOR, BAHE JÁY
AJÁNÁ ATITHI NÁHI MÁNO TITHI CALÁY CIR DRUTI KANT́HE PRIITI GIITI BOLO SE KON ACENÁTE DHÁY BAHE JÁY ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ JIIVAN SARITÁ MOR, BAHE JÁY
E MOR SARITÁR DÚKÚLI BHARÁ ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ E MOR SARITÁR DÚKÚLI BHÁUNGÁ TOMÁR RÁGETE TABU CIRA RÁ ÚNGÁ MAN MUKUR MOR NÁHI JÁBE BHAÚNGÁ TÁTE JE TAVA DYUTI JHALAKÁY BAHE JÁY ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ JIIVAN SARITÁ MOR, BAHE JÁY
Translation
The stream of my life flows on. It dances on, aiming towards an unknown destination of immortality.
O unknown guest, You have no consideration for a date. You keep moving on with continuous speed, maintaining a song of love in Your voice. Tell me, to which unknown world is my life rushing?
Both sides of my life's stream are broken, and yet, both are coloured in Your colour. When the mirror of my mind is not broken, then in that mirror Your effulgence glitters.
Thoughts
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