PS 3726
GA'NER E MA'LA'KHA'NI TOMA'RI
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
GÁNER E MÁLÁKHÁNI TOMÁRAI TARE RACECHI MAŃI MUKTÁ NÁ PEYECHI ÁCHE SHUDHU JE GÁNAI
GÁNER E MÁLÁKHÁNI BHORE PHÚL CAYAN KARI ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ BHORE PHÚL CAYAN KARI SÁNJHE MÁYÁ D́ORE BHARI NIYATA TOMÁRE SMARI SURETE GENTHECHI VÁŃII
GÁNER E MÁLÁKHÁNI JIIVANER JATA PÚJÁ ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ JIIVANER JATA PÚJÁ NIBHRITE SHATA KHONJÁ ANITYERA SAUNGE JOJHÁ SARÁYE SAKAL GLÁNI GÁNER E MÁLÁKHÁNI
Translation
O Lord, these garlands of song I am creating for You. I did not find any pearl or gem for threading, I got only songs. I pick up flowers in the morning and thread them into garland in the evening with the thread of ma’ya’. Remembering You constantly, I thread the words. All the worship in the life, hundreds of searches in isolation. Struggling with the phenomenal, discarding all agonies, I do so.
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