PS 3764
TUMI JADI MOR GHARE NA' ELE
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
TUMI YADI MOR GHARE NÁ ELE VRTHÁ BASE PALA GUNE JÁOÁ
VRITHÁI PHÚL SEJE SÁJIYE TULE RAUNGER MÁDHURII BHARE DEOÁ VRITHÁ BASE PALA GUNE JÁOÁ
VRITHÁI KÁNANE BELÁ MÁLATI ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ VRITHÁI KÁNANE BELÁ MÁLATI VRITHÁI KÁNANE BELÁ MÁLATI VRTHÁI KÁNANE BELÁ MÁLATI SHEFÁLI CAMPAK CÁMELI JÚTHII VRITHÁI PAINCA PRADIIP ÁRATI PRIITIR NIRYÁSE GIITI GÁOÁ VRITHÁ BASE PALA GUNE JÁOÁ
VRITHÁI PHÚL HÁRE KABARII BÁNDHÁ ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ VRITHÁI PHÚL HÁRE KABARII BÁNDHÁ MANDÁKRÁNTÁ TÁLE GIITIKÁ SÁDHÁ LODHRA VALAYE KAT́IKÁ BÁNDHÁ RÚPETE RÁGA D́HELE DITE CÁOÁ VRTHÁ BASE PALA GUNE JÁOÁ
TUMI YADI MOR GHARE NÁ ELE VRTHÁ BASE PALA GUNE JÁOÁ
Translation
O Lord, if You do not come to my home, useless is my waiting for You, counting time. Useless is my floral decoration of altar filled with the sweetness of colours. Waste are the flowers of bela’ and malati, shefalii, campak and camelii and juhi. Useless is the worship with five lamps and singing of song with essence of love. Waste is the floral garland decoration of the chignon and rehearsing of the songs in manda’kra’nta’ rhythm. Useless is the binding cosmetic belt on the waist. Earnestly wiling for You pouring melody in form and counting time sitting wastefully.
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