PS 3743
EI PUS'PITA CAMPAKATALE HE PRIYATAMA
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EI, PUŚPITA CAMPAK TALE HE PRIYATAMA ESE CHILE TUMI ESE CHILE
KIḾSHUKA RÁGE ANSHUKA ANURÁGE MUKTÁ JHARÁ DASHANE HESE CHILE ESE CHILE TUMI ESE CHILE
SE DINER KATHÁ BHULITE PÁRIBO NÁ ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ SE DINER KATHÁ BHULITE PÁRIBO NÁ SE TITHIR SMRITI GIITI MOCHÁ JÁY NÁ JYOTSNÁ RÁTE MÁDHAVII VÁTE SE TITHI ÁKUL KARE PALE VIPALE ESE CHILE TUMI ESE CHILE
SE TITHITE MISHE ÁCHO SHATA BHÁVANÁ ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ SE TITHITE MISHE ÁCHO SHATA BHÁVANÁ SE TITHI TE RAYE GECHE MADHU CETANÁ SE TITHIR NÁCE GÁNE AMARÁ MÁDHURII ÁNE SPANDANE PRÁŃE MANE BHÁVÁNILE ESE CHILE TUMI ESE CHILE
EI, PUŚPITA CAMPAK TALE HE PRIYATAMA ESE CHILE TUMI ESE CHILE
Translation
O The Dearest, below this bloomed campak tree, You had come. With gentle glow of red kinshuk colour, and pearl flowing teeth, You had smiled. I cannot forget the event of that day. The memory and song of that day cannot be wiped. In the moonlit ight and breeze fragrant with ma’dhavii flower, that date makes me restless each moment. Hundreds of feelings are mixed with that date. Sweet awareness of that date remains with that date. The dance and song of that date brings heavenly sweetness oscillations in the heart and mind with breeze of feelings.
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