PS 3987
KATHA' DIYE GECHE SE
Renditions
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Roman script
KATHÁ DIYE GECHE SE ÁSIBE, KATHÁ KABHU SE BHULIBE NÁ
JE PRADIIP SE JVELE GECHE TÁHÁ KAKHANO NIVIBE NÁ KATHÁ DIYE GECHE SE ÁSIBE KATHÁ KABHU SE BHULIBE NÁ
BANDHU ÁMÁR ÁSBE JÁNI ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ BANDHU ÁMÁR ÁSBE JÁNI KANAK KIRIIT́ MÁTHE CANDRA KETUR SHIIRŚE ÁNKÁ SONÁR ARUŃA RATHE VARAŃ TARE CANDANERI ÁLPANÁ DII PATHE ÁMÁR, NEI KONO BHÁVANÁ KATHÁ DIYE GECHE SE ÁSIBE KATHÁ KABHU SE BHULIBE NÁ
PATH BHULE SE YADI NÁ ÁSE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ PATH BHULE SE YADI NÁ ÁSE ÁNABO TÁRE CIT SAKÁSHE NAY KO CÁOÁ PÁOÁR ÁSHE KALPA TARU SE KICHU CÁY NÁ KATHÁ DIYE GECHE SE ÁSIBE, KATHÁ KABHU SE BHULIBE NÁ
Translation
He, Who has gone away, giving assurance, will come, He would never forget the promise. The lamp that He kindled and went, that will never extinguish. I know that my Friend will come with golden crown on the head, with moon mark on the top, on the golden solar chariot. For decorating welcome colouration on the path, I provided sandal paste, I have no other thought. If He would not come on the path even by mistake, I shall bring Him close to my mind. He has no expectation to get, as He is wishgranting tree, does not desire anything.
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