PS 4032
A'JI NUTAN A'LOKE HA'SI MA'KHA' MUKHE NU'TAN VARAS'E
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
ÁJI, NÚTAN ÁLOKE HÁNSI MÁKHÁ MUKHE NÚTAN VARAŚE VARIYÁ NÁO
PURONO ATIITA HOK APÁNIITA NÚTANER RAUNGE DHARÁ RÁUNGÁO NÚTAN VARAŚE VARIYÁ NÁO
SAHAKÁR SHÁKHÁ PHAETE BHARECHE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ SAHAKÁR SHÁKHÁ PHAETE BHARECHE KINSHUK ÁJAO KÁNANE RAYECHE SHÁLMALII MANE MÁTAN ENECHE SAMAY THÁKITE SÁJI BHARÁO NÚTAN VARAŚE VARIYÁ NÁO
VISHÁKHÁ NAKŚATRA HÁSICHE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ VISHÁKHÁ NAKŚATRA HÁSICHE PÚRŃIMÁ TÁTE RAUNGA DHARIYECHE ÁKÁSHE VÁTÁSE MADHU JHARITECHE BHEDA GLÁNI BHAYA BHÚLIYÁ JÁO NÚTAN VARAŚE VARIYÁ NÁO
ÁJI, NÚTAN ÁLOKE HÁNSI MÁKHÁ MUKHE NÚTAN VARAŚE VARIYÁ NÁO
Translation
Today, under new light, with smilesmeared face, welcome the new year. Let the old past be dispelled, and with new colour paint the earth. The mango branch is laden with fruits, the red kinshuk flowers still remains in the grove. Sha’lmalii brings intoxication into the mind, with the available time fill the offering tray. The Visha’kha’ star is smiling within that the full moon is filling hue. In sky and air, honey oozes out, forget all differentiations, repentance and fear.
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