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PS 4080

TOMA'REI BHA'LA VA'SIYA'CHILA'M JA'NIYA' KABHU

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TOMÁREI BHÁLOBÁSIYÁ CHILÁM TOMÁREI BHÁLOBÁSIYÁ CHILÁM TOMÁREI BHÁLOBÁSIYÁ CHILÁM JÁNIYÁ KABHU NÁ JÁNIYA

ÁLPANÁ PATHE ÁNKIYÁ CHILÁM SHITHIL KARABII BÁNDHIYÁ JÁNIYÁ KABHU NÁ JÁNIYA

EKAT́I EKAT́I CAYITA CÁMPÁY ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ EKAT́I EKAT́I CAYITA CÁMPÁY SUTRE GENTHECHI PRIITIR MÁLÁY KADAMBA KALI SÁJÁYE THÁLÁY ÁSÁ PATHE CHINU CÁHIYÁ JÁNIYÁ KABHU NÁ JÁNIYA

DIN CALE GELO SANDHYÁ GHANÁLO ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ DIN CALE GELO SANDHYÁ GHANÁLO GOŚPADE DHÚLI KOTHÁY HÁRÁLO SÁNJHER TÁRAKÁ TABU BOLE GELO SE JÁY NÁ KABHU BHÚLIYÁ JÁNIYÁ KABHU NÁ JÁNIYA

TOMÁREI BHÁLOBÁSIYÁ CHILÁM JÁNIYÁ KABHU NÁ JÁNIYA

Translation

O Lord, I have loved You knowingly or unknowingly. I have painted welcome mark a’lpana’, on the path, and tied the loose chignon. Decorating the tray with the buds of kadamba flower, I am waiting at Your arrival path. The day has passed, evening deepened, the dust made by cowhoofs is lost. Yet the evening star told, “ He cannot forget anytime”.

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