PS 3786
TUMI KENA DU'RE A'CHA PRIYA MOR
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
TUMI, KENO DÚRE ÁCHO PRIYA MOR DEKHECHI ÚŚÁTE ARUŃ ÁLOTE PÁRE NI BÁNDHITE PHULA D́OR KENO DÚRE ÁCHO PRIYA MOR
VARŃE VARŃE PHULA PHUT́E ÁCHE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ VARŃE VARŃE PHUL PHUT́E ÁCHE TOMÁR PRAŃAYA MADHURIMÁ JÁCE KŚAŃIKER TARE ESE KICHU KÁCHE CALE GELE BHULE ÁNKHI LOR KENO DÚRE ÁCHO PRIYA MOR
PASHCIME HELE RAKTIMÁBHÁY ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ PASHCIME HELE RAKTIMÁBHÁY MAN TAKHANAO DHARE RÁKHITE CÁY DIGVALAYE TAMAH SANDHYÁY, LUKOLE PÁT́HÁLE GHUM GHOR KENO DÚRE ÁCHO PRIYA MOR TUMI, KENO DÚRE ÁCHO PRIYA MOR
Translation
O My Dear, why do You remain far? I see You in the crimson dawn, but I am unable to tie You with the floral thread. The flowers have bloomed in various colours and seek sweetness of Your love. Coming a bit close only for a moment, You went away ignoring the tears in my eyes. The red tint inclined towards the west in the evening, even then the mind wants to keep You held. You hid in the darkness of the evening on horizon, and sent intense slumber.
Thoughts
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