PS 3893
MA'DHURII RA'TE KAOMUDII SA'THE
Renditions
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Roman script
MÁDHAVII RÁTE, KAOMUDI SÁTHE MAINJIŚT́HÁ MAINJARI GUINJARE HÁY
CENÁ ACENÁY, BHEDA HÁRÁIYÁ JÁY MAN NILAYE SABE T́ÁNITE CÁY MAINJIŚT́HÁ MAINJARI GUINJARE HÁY
KE KOTHÁY CHILO, ÁCHE, KOTHÁ THÁKIBE KÁR LÁGI TÁR HIYÁ UTALÁ HOVE KII ÁLEKHYA CITRA PAT́E ÁNKIBE TÁRAI IIUNGITA SAḾGIITE SHONÁ JÁY MAINJIŚT́HÁ MAINJARI GUINJARE HÁY
CALÁR KLÁNTITE KE PATHE THÁMIBE RATHER CÁKÁR PICHE KE CHUT́E JÁBE LAKŚYE VAKŚE DHARITE KE DHÁIBE SABÁR MARMA VÁŃII GIITE MURCHÁY MAINJIŚT́HÁ MAINJARI GUINJARE HÁY
MÁDHAVII RÁTE, KAOMUDI SÁTHE MAINJIŚT́HÁ MAINJARI GUINJARE HÁY
Translation
In the sweet night, along with white lily, the buds of madder hum, alas. The distinction between known and unknown gets lost, and want to pull all into the mental home. Who was where, present where and would remain where, for Whom their hearts would be restless. What script is to be drawn on the screen, their indication is heard in sam’giita. Who would pause on the path of movement due to tiredness, who would be left behind the wheels of the cart, who rush to hold on to the bosom of the target, the voice of the core of all of them get stupefaction into the song.
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