PS 4027
KOTHA' GELE OGO PRIYA AMA'Y KHELE AKU'LA PA'THA'RE
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
KOTHÁ GELE OGO PRIYA ÁMÁY PHELE AKÚLA PÁTHÁRE
ÁMI TAVA ÁSÁR ÁSHÁY PALA GUŃE JÁI ÁVEGA BHARE ÁMÁY PHELE AKÚLA PÁTHÁRE
DIN ÁMÁR ÁNE NÁ MADHU NISHIITHE NÁI SAHÁS VIDHU NIRÁLÁTE THÁKI SHUDHU EKER DHYÁNE BHÁVERAI GHORE ÁMÁY PHELE AKÚLA PÁTHÁRE
KÁCHE DÚRE JEKHÁNE THÁKO KÁCHE DÚRE JEKHÁNE THÁKO KÁCHE DÚRE JEKHÁNE THÁKO LIILÁY ÁMÁY KÁNDIO NÁKO PRIITIR PARÁG ÁMÁRAO MÁKHO SINJINE OI SMITA NÚPURE ÁMÁY PHELE AKÚLA PÁTHÁRE
KOTHÁ GELE OGO PRIYA ÁMÁY PHELE AKÚLA PÁTHÁRE
Translation
O Dear, where did You go leaving me on the shore less path? I go on counting moments eagerly with the hope of Your arrival. My days do not bring honey, there is smiling moon in the night. I am sitting in isolation only meditating on One, with intense ideation. Wherever You are, near or far, do not make me cry with Your delusive game liila’. Smear on me also the pollen of love, with pleasing tinkling sound of Your ankle bell.
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