PS 3858
EI SNIGDHA SHARATE JHARA' SHEPHA'LIITE
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
EI, SNIGDHA SHARATE JHARÁ SHEFÁLI TE SHISHIRE SIKTA HOYECHI SNIGDHA SHARATE
SONÁLI DHÁNER MAINJARI MÁJHE NÚTAN RAUNGA PEYECHI SNIGDHA SHARATE
KUSH KÁSHER DOLE MALAY ANILE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ KUSH KÁSHER DOLE MALAY ANILE SÁDÁ MEGHE DEKHE GHAN NABHO NIILE MANER GAHANE CIRA NIRJANE ÁVESHE BHESE CALECHI SNIGDHA SHARATE
KÁLA ÁSE JÁY BALÁKÁ PÁKHÁY ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ KÁLA ÁSE JÁY BALÁKÁ PÁKHÁY DÚR HOTE ESE DÚRE BHESE JÁY BÁLUKÁ BELÁY BASE NIRÁLÁYA CEYE CEYE SHUDHU DEKHECHI SNIGDHA SHARATE
EI, SNIGDHA SHARATE JHARÁ SHEFÁLI TE SHISHIRE SIKTA HOYECHI SNIGDHA SHARATE
Translation
With this soft winterdropped shefa’lii flowers, I get wet with the dew. Within the golden new buds of paddy, I get colour of the new. The tall grass swings with the sandal breeze, white clouds watch through the dense blue sky. Within the depth of mind, in long silence, with impulse, I keep on gliding. The time comes and goes like the wings of swan coming from far goes it on floating far. Sitting on the sandy beach, in isolation, eagerly I just go on watching.
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