PS 3871
JE MA'LA'T'I KANT'HE CHILA
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
JE MÁLÁT́I KANT́HE CHILO SE MÁLÁT́I KÁKE DIYECHO SE MÁLÁT́I KÁKE DIYECHO
RAUNGIIN MEGHER UTTARAŃE KÁR PARÁŃE BÁSÁ BENDHECHO KÁR PARÁŃE BÁSÁ BENDHECHO JE MÁLÁT́I KANT́HE CHILO SE MÁLÁT́I KÁKE DIYECHO
UJÁNE NÁ BAY YAMUNÁ ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ UJÁNE NÁ BAY YAMUNÁ VRAJER DHENU ANYAMANÁ GOPIKÁ JE MRG NAYANÁ TÁR VYATHÁ KI BHULE RAYECHO TÁR VYATHÁ KI BHULE RAYECHO JE MÁLÁT́I KANT́HE CHILO SE MÁLÁT́I KÁKE DIYECHO
MADHUVANE KUINJA VANE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ MADHUVANE KUINJA VANE KE KÁNDE TAMÁL SVANANE CEYE ÁCHE PATHERI PÁNE TÁR HIYÁ KI DALE CALECHO TÁR HIYÁ KI DALE CALECHO JE MÁLÁT́I KANT́HE CHILO SE MÁLÁT́I KÁKE DIYECHO
Translation
O Lord Krsna, the garland that You wore on the neck, whom have You given that? With the descend of coloured clouds, in whose life do You build a home? The river Yamuna’ does not overflow. The cows of Vraja are unmindful. The devotees cow maids are like deareyed, do You remain oblivious of their pains? Within the sweet garden of flowers and shrubs, who is crying with the noise of palm tree and look towards the arrival path? Do You go on stamping their heart?
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