PS 4108
SHIMUL PHULER MADHU MEKHE KE ELO GO KE ELO
Renditions
Lyrics
SHIMUL PHULER MADHU MEKHE KE ELO GO KE ELO
BHÁLOBESE KÁCHE ESE VASANTA DIIP JVÁLÁLO KE ELO GO KE ELO
BHRAMAR NÚTAN ÁSHÁ NIYE KUHU KEKÁ BHÁŚÁ PEYE KISHALAYE RAḾGA LÁGIYE SHIHARAŃE MÁTÁLO KE ELO GO KE ELO
BHORER ÁLOY LÁGLO BHÁLO MANDÁNILE KE JÁNÁLO PHÁGER PHÁGUN ESE GELO KE ELO GO KE ELO
SHIMUL PHULER MADHU MEKHE KE ELO GO KE ELO
Who has come with the sweet fragrance of shimul flower? With love He comes near and lights the lamps of spring. The bumblebee has new hope. The peacock’s call gets a language. The tender leaves are coloured and are frenzied with shivering. The morning light is pleasing. The moonlight also enchants. The slow breeze declares that spring season has come.
Translation
SHIMUL PHULER MADHU MEKHE KE ELO GO KE ELO
BHÁLOBESE KÁCHE ESE VASANTA DIIP JVÁLÁLO KE ELO GO KE ELO
BHRAMAR NÚTAN ÁSHÁ NIYE KUHU KEKÁ BHÁŚÁ PEYE KISHALAYE RAḾGA LÁGIYE SHIHARAŃE MÁTÁLO KE ELO GO KE ELO
BHORER ÁLOY LÁGLO BHÁLO MANDÁNILE KE JÁNÁLO PHÁGER PHÁGUN ESE GELO KE ELO GO KE ELO
SHIMUL PHULER MADHU MEKHE KE ELO GO KE ELO
Who has come with the sweet fragrance of shimul flower? With love He comes near and lights the lamps of spring. The bumblebee has new hope. The peacock’s call gets a language. The tender leaves are coloured and are frenzied with shivering. The morning light is pleasing. The moonlight also enchants. The slow breeze declares that spring season has come.
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