PS 3815
U'RMIUTTA'L UDODADHI HE BHAERAV
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
ÚRMI UTTÁL MAHODADHI HE BHAERAVA E KI RÚPA TOMÁR
NARTANA VARTANE NIRAVADHI E KI BHIITI SAMÁHÁR HE BHAERAVA E KI RÚPA TOMÁR
ARUŃER ÁLOKE MLÁNA KARE DÁO ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ ARUŃER ÁLOKE MLÁNA KARE DÁO VARUŃER DYULOKA DYUTI PALAKE SARÁO TUMI, UDDÁMA TAVA PELO DÁN MRIGÁUNKA KALÁPE JAT́Á SAMBHÁR HE BHAERAVA E KI RÚPA TOMÁR
KÁLER KARÁL HALÁHALA TOMÁTE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ KÁLER KARÁL HALÁHALA TOMÁTE NIILA KANT́HA DAND́A PÁSHA SÁTHE TUMI, SUNDAR TUMI MANOHARA KAPÁLE KRISHÁŃU GALE ÁKANDA HÁR HE BHAERAVA E KI RÚPA TOMÁR
ÚRMI UTTÁL MAHODADHI HE BHAERAVA E KI RÚPA TOMÁR
Translation
O Lord, as ocean full of rising waves, what a form is this, O Bhaerava? Continuously revolving and dancing, what a totality of threat? You darken the light of the morning within moment You remove the heavenly glow of the divinity. You are unrestrained, the lockchignon was gifted the moon in the raised peacocktail. The annihilating poison is within You, O Niilakant’ha You keep with You the stick and the rope. You are beautiful charming, with fire on the forehead and garland of sunplant in the neck.
Thoughts
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