PS 3979
HE PRIYA TOMA'R TARE GENTHE GECHI
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
HE PRIYA TOMÁR TARE GENTHE GECHI JATA MÁLÁ
TUMI KICHUI PARILE NÁ SHUKHÁLO ÁTAPA JVÁLÁY BÁRE BÁRE TOMÁRE SMARE PHULE PARÁYECHI D́ORE SE HÁRE KENO NILE NÁ TÁI BHÁVI BASE ABELÁY GENTHE GECHI JATA MÁLÁ
BHÁLOBÁSI TOMÁY PRIYA ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ BHÁLOBÁSI TOMÁY PRIYA BHEVE CHILUM JÁ MOR BHÁLO SABAI TUMI HESE NIYO KRPÁR KAŃÁ MORE D́HELO CAOÁR KICHUI NÁHI ÁCHE THEKO SHUDHU KÁCHE KÁCHE EI ANURODHA JÁNÁI TOMÁY DIN CALE JÁY SANDHYÁ GHANÁY GENTHE GECHI JATA MÁLÁ
KICHUI ÁMÁR NEI APANÁR ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ KICHUI ÁMÁR NEI APANÁR ÁMÁR “ÁMI”O JE TOMÁR BUDBUD ÁMI, TUMI APÁR ÁMI HÁSI BHÁSI LIILÁY GENTHE GECHI JATA MÁLÁ
HE PRIYA TOMÁR TARE GENTHE GECHI JATA MÁLÁ
Translation
O Dear, all the garlands that I threaded for You, You did not wear a single, and they dried up due to burning heat. Remembering You again and again, I threaded the flowers into the twine, that garland why did not You accept, that I think sitting untimely. O Dear I love You, thinking of that I liked. All You accept smilingly, pouring wee bit of love upon me. I have no expectation, just stay close to me. This request I express before You, the day passes and evening deepens. I have nothing of my own. My own “self” is also Yours. I am a bubble, You are infinite, I smile floating in illusive game, liila.
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