PS 3719
MA'DHURIIKUINJE ESO SHYA'MA MAN BHRAMARA'Y
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Roman script
MÁDHAVII KUINJE ESO SHYÁM MAN BHRAMARÁY MADIR KARE
UJÁŔ KARO KORAK D́HÁKÁ MANER MADHU DU HÁT BHARE MAN BHRAMARÁY MADIR KARE
E MÁDHAVI KUINJA ÁMÁR ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ E MÁDHAVI KUINJA ÁMÁR SE JE ÁCHE ÁSHÁY TOMÁY PRATIT́I PAL HOYE VIPHAL VIPAL GUŃE TOMÁRE ÁSIBE KI NÁJÁNINÁ ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ ÁSIBE KI NÁJÁNINÁ PUŚPITA KARE SÁDHANÁ SINCITA JALA PRIITI KOMAL T́ÁNIBE NÁ KI TOMÁRE MAN BHRAMARÁY MADIR KARE
ESO TUMI BARER VESHE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ ESO TUMI BARER VESHE PHÚLER SÁJE GÁNER RESHE MADHUR ÁNANA ATANDRA MAN SMITÁDHARE BHÁVER GHORE MAN BHRAMARÁY MADIR KARE
MÁDHAVII KUINJE ESO SHYÁM MAN BHRAMARÁY MADIR KARE
Translation
O Shyam, come into the arbor of madhavii flowers, intoxicating the mental honeybee. Fully open the cover of the nucleus filling mental honey in both hands. In this ma’dhavii arbor of mine, which waits expecting You, each moment and seconds counting time, becomes futile. Whether You would come or not, I do not know, to fulfill and bloom my endeavor of sa’dhana’. Whether the soft love wet water would pull You or not. Come in the adornment of the respected groom, with decoration of flower and tint of song. Come with sweet face and active mind, smiling lips with intense feeling.
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