PS 3771
RUDRAVIIN'A'R JHAUNKA'RE D'AUNKA'RA ENE DILE
Renditions
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Roman script
RUDRA VIIŃÁR JHAUNKÁRE T́AUNKÁR ENE DILE DHANUKE
JAMÁ CHILO JATA PÁPA SHATA SHATA PUŔIE CHÁI KARILE PALAKE RUDRA VIIŃÁR JHAUNKÁRE T́AUNKÁR ENE DILE DHANUKE
ASÁR SARIYE ENE DILE SÁR ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ ASÁR SARIYE ENE DILE SÁR BOJHÁLE JAGATE TUMI SÁRÁTSÁR JÁHÁ KICHU CÁI JÁ BHÁVI ASÁR THÁKE SHUDHU SÁTHE KŚAŃEKE RUDRA VIIŃÁR JHAUNKÁRE T́AUNKÁR ENE DILE DHANUKE
TOMÁKE BHULIÁ CEYE GECHI JAŔE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ TOMÁKE BHULIÁ CEYE GECHI JAŔE CÁHINI DHARITE NABHE CHOT́A NIIŔE ÁNKHI MUNDE DEKHECHI TAMA SÁGARE DEKHINI ÁLO JHALAKE JHALAKE RUDRA VIIŃÁR JHAUNKÁRE T́AUNKÁR ENE DILE DHANUKE
Translation
O Lord, on Your bow, You have brought twang of the annihilating viin’a’. All the hundreds of accumulated sinful energy, You have burnt to ashes in moment. Removing the nonessence, You have brought the essence, and made all understand that You are the essence of essence in the world. Having forgotten You, I desired the inert, and did not want to hold the small nest in the sky. Having closed the eyes, I saw the ocean of darkness and never observed the glimpses of light.
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