PS 3820
JIIVANE JA'RE SATATA DEKHI
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
JIIVANE JÁRE SATATA DEKHI KEMANE BOLO TÁHÁRE D́ÁKI
KON SURE TÁR GÁN GÁI ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ? SE JE MOR MANE ÁCHE PRATI KŚAŃE BHULEO BHULITE PÁRI NÁI KON SURE TÁR GÁN GÁI ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ? SANDHYÁY DIGVALAYE LUKÁY ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
SANDHYÁY DIGVALAYE LUKÁY CÁNDER HÁSITE BHUVANA BHOLÁY TÁRAKÁY EKTÁRÁ BÁJÁY VISMAYÁVESHE SHUDHU TÁKÁI KON SURE TÁR GÁN GÁI ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ? PHULER PARÁGE RÁGE ANURÁGE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
PHULER PARÁGE RÁGE ANURÁGE SAMVIT MOR NIYATA JE JÁGE ÁKUTI D́HÁLIÁ TÁHÁRI ÁBHOGE HÁRÁNO MÁDHURII PHIRE PÁI KON SURE TÁR GÁN GÁI ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
JIIVANE JÁRE SATATA DEKHI KEMANE BOLO TÁHÁRE D́ÁKI KON SURE TÁR GÁN GÁI ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ? JIIVANE JÁRE SATATA DEKHI KEMANE BOLO TÁHÁRE D́ÁKI
Translation
The One whom I see constantly, how can I call Him, tell me. In what melody, I should sing His song? Who is present in my mind each moment, Whom I am unable to forget even by mistake. Hiding in the horizon in the evening, with the smile of the moon the world is forgotten. The stars play unistring and with the impulse of astonishment, I only watch. With fragrance of flowers in colour and love, my consciousness remains awake. Pouring earnestness into the pabulum I get back the lost sweetness.
Thoughts
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