PS 3718
SE JE ACENA' AJA'NA'
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
SE JE, ACENÁ AJÁNÁ RAYE GECHE TÁR, MANDA MADIR MALAY SAMIIR MAHÁKÁSHE BHESE ÁCHE
ACENÁ AJÁNÁ RAYE GECHE SE JE ÁCHE MISHE ARUŃA PRAKÁSHE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ SE JE ÁCHE MISHE ARUŃA PRAKÁSHE PÚRVÁKÁSHE TAMASÁ SHEŚE ATANDRA NISHÁ HRIT ÁSHÁ BHÁŚÁ TÁRAI BHAROSÁR PARE NÁCE
ACENÁ AJÁNÁ RAYE GECHE TÁR GÁN GÁI TÁRI KATHÁ BHÁVI ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ TÁR GÁN GÁI TÁRI KATHÁ BHÁVI TÁRI TARAUNGE UT́HI ÁR NÁVI TÁRI PRIITI RASE MADHUR ÁBHÁSE VIIŃÁ JHAUNKÁRE GIITI BÁJE ACENÁ AJÁNÁ RAYE GECHE SE JE, ACENÁ AJÁNÁ RAYE GECHE
Translation
He remained unknown and unrecognised. His soft, intoxicating, sandal breeze, goes on floating in the Great Space. He remains merged in crimson light of the dawn at the end of the night in the eastern sky. The active night, having lost hope and language, dances due to His assurance. Under His waves, I rise and drop. In the flow of His love, with sweet appearance, with the tinkling of viin’a’, the melody plays.
Thoughts
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