PS 3947
NA' PELE TOMA'RE HARI
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
NÁ PELE TOMÁRE HARI VRTHÁ VRNDÁVANE GHURI
DEKHÁ NÁHI DILE YADI VRITHÁI BÁNDHÁ KABARII VRTHÁ VRNDÁVANE GHURI
KHUNJECHI YAMUNÁ TAT́E ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ KHUNJECHI YAMUNÁ TAT́E ADHUVANE VANSHII VAT́E KUNJA VANE SAUNGOPANE VRAJA PARIKRAMÁ KARI VRITHÁ VRINDÁVANE GHURI
TAMÁL SHÁLMALII MULE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ TAMÁL SHÁLMALII MULE NIIP NIKUNJE GOKULE SHEŚE DEKHI MAN DEULE HÁSO PRIITI UTSÁRI VRITHÁ VRINDÁVANE GHURI
NÁ PELE TOMÁRE HARI VRTHÁ VRNDÁVANE GHURI
Translation
O Lord, Hari, on not finding You, I uselessly wandered in Vrndavan. You were not seen and I uselessly decorated my chignon. I searched on the banks of Yamuna’, in sweet garden in bamboo and banyan groves. Secretly through the shrubs and garden, I revolved around the land of Vraja. I searched in the roots of tama’l and sha’lmalii trees, in niip groves and in Gokula. At the end I saw that You were smiling within the temple of mind scattering love.
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