PS 3774
MA'GHERI SHES'E VASANTA ESE
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
MÁGHERI SHEŚE VASANTA ESE BOLE GELE MORE UT́HO BANDHU CALO ÁMÁR SAUNGE ÁJ
ÚŚŃA HAOÁY KE JE GO BÁJÁY DIIPAK PRÁŃOCCHAL ESO MORA DHARI TÁKE MANA MÁJHA UT́HO BANDHU CALO ÁMÁR SAUNGE ÁJ
KISHALAYE HÁRIYE GECHE SHUŚKA PARŃA DALA ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ KISHALAYE HÁRIYE GECHE SHUŚKA PARŃA DALA VANA NILAYE HÁSIÁCHE KINSHUK KOMALA E PARIVESHE PRIITI ÁVESHE SÁJÁYE TÁKE DIYE PHÚL SÁJ UT́HO BANDHU CALO ÁMÁR SAUNGE ÁJ
BÁHIR VISHVA RÚPE BHARÁ ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ BÁHIR VISHVA RÚPE BHARÁ RAIBO KENO DUHKHE SÁRÁ SAKAL KHUSHII HÁRÁNO HÁSI DIYE BARI SE RITURÁJ UT́HO BANDHU CALO ÁMÁR SAUNGE ÁJ
MÁGHERI SHEŚE VASANTA ESE BOLE GELE MORE UT́HO BANDHU CALO ÁMÁR SAUNGE ÁJ
Translation
At the end of winter, spring came, and told me, “ O brother, arise and come long with me today, Who is playing overwhelmingly the kindling melody through the warm wind? Keeping that in the mind, come to me. The tender leaves have been converted into the bunch of dry matured leaves. The soft kim’shuk flowers smile in their abode in the forest. In this environment, with the impulse of love, decorate Him with the floral adornment”. The external world is full of beauty, why should I remain exhausted with sorrows? With smile accumulating entire joy, I would adore that festive spring.
Thoughts
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