PS 4092
A'LOKER EI UTSAVE SAVE A'CHE TUMI NA'I
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Roman script
ÁLOKER EI UTSAVE SABE ÁCHE, TUMI NÁI
GAUNGODAKER ÁSAVE GAUNGÁDHARE NÁ PÁI SABE ÁCHE, TUMI NÁI
DHÚRJAT́II JAT́Á MELECHE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ DHÚRJAT́II JAT́Á MELECHE KÁMPIYE ÁKÁSHA VATÁSE SABE TÁŃD́AVE DHVANICHE VRTHÁI VEŃUKÁ BÁJÁI SABE ÁCHE, TUMI NÁI
TRIKÁL EKETE MILECHE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ TRIKÁL EKETE MILECHE MATTA ÁVESHE DULICHE ANÁHATA DHVANI BHÁSICHE ÁR KENO GÁN GEYE JÁI SABE ÁCHE, TUMI NÁI
ÁLOKER EI UTSAVE SABE ÁCHE, TUMI NÁI
Translation
O Lord, on this festivity of light, all are present except You. Even in the essence of Ganges water, I do not find Gangadhar, Shiva. The tufts of Shiva is spread, quivering the sky and netherworld with the sound of Tand’ava, I uselessly play the flute. All the three aspects of time merge into One, and with frenzied impulse swings. The internal sound floats and as such how can I continue singing?
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