PS 3790
VARAS'A' ESECHE BHARASA' ESECHE
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
VARAŚÁ ESECHE BHAROSÁ ESE CHE
NIIP NIKUNJE VEŃUKÁ PUNJE SHYÁMALIMÁ CHEYE GECHE VARAŚÁ ESECHE BHAROSÁ ESE CHE
DODUL DOLÁY KADAMBA DOLE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ DODUL DOLÁY KADAMBA DOLE SHIKHIR PUNJA PULAKE UCHALE DARDUR ÁJI KALAKOLÁHALE ÁNANDE METE CHE VARAŚÁ ESECHE HAROSÁ ESE CHE
MÁNAS VIIŃÁR TÁRE TÁRE ÁJI ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ MÁNAS VIIŃÁR TÁRE TÁRE ÁJI SURA SAPTAKE UT́HITECHE BÁJI SAKAL BHÁVANÁ BHÁVA RÚPE SÁJI ABJA JHARE? NECE CHE VARAŚÁ ESECHE BHAROSÁ ESE CHE
Translation
The rain has come and consolations came. Within the niip and bamboo groves greenness spread. The kadamba tree oscillates like swing, the group of peacocks are overwhelmed with joy. The toads are frenzied with joy and make noise. Today on the strings of the mental viin’a’, the octave of melody has started resonating. All the feelings adorned with beauty of ideation, started dancing.
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