PS 3912
SON'A'LII SVAPAN A'SHA'R SHRAN'AN
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
SONÁLI SVAPAN ÁSHÁR SVANAN NÚTAN KARIÁ ELO E BÁR ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
CHINŔE CHILO JE SETÁRERA TÁRA NAVA RÁGE BHULILO JHAUNKÁRA NÚTAN KARIÁ ELO E BÁR
ÁSIÁCHO TUMI OGO PRIYATAMA ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ ÁSIÁCHO TUMI OGO PRIYATAMA RAJAN PARIBHURAINJAN MAMA ÁLÁPE ÁVESHE BHÁVE ANUPAMA SAKAL SHUBHER SUSAMÁHÁRA NÚTAN KARIÁ ELO E BÁR
ANDHA TAMASÁ JANA MÁNASERA ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ ANDHA TAMASÁ JANA MÁNASERA SARÁIÁ CHILE YUGÁNTARERA JE PRAMÁ CHILO NÁ JIIVANE TÁDER ÁNILE RDDHI SIDDHI TÁRA NÚTAN KARIÁ ELO E BÁR
SONÁLI SVAPAN ÁSHÁR SVANAN NÚTAN KARIÁ ELO E BÁR
Translation
The golden dream with resonance of hope, came this time in a new way. It plucked the strings of the seta’r, in a new tune forgetting the tinkling. O the Dearest, You came colouring my whole surrounding. With incomparable feelings, impulse and tune, as aggregate of all auspicious. You removed the intense darkness accumulated in public mind for ages. Those, who did not have balanced life, You brought success and accomplishments in their life.
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