PS 4161
PRADES'A SHES'ER ANEK A'GEI GHUMIYE CHILUM
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
PRADOŚA SHEŚER ANEK ÁGEI GHUMIYE CHILUM ÁMI SE RÁTE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
GHUMIYE CHILUM ÁMI SE RÁTE PRABHÁT HOLEO BHÁUNGENI SE GHUM CHILUM ÁVESHE JAD́IMÁTE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
CHILUM ÁVESHE JAD́IMÁTE SVAPNE DEKHECHI AMAR KÁNAN DEKHECHI PUŚPA TRŃÁSTARAŃA DEKHECHI PHÚLER SÁJIR SÁTHE
MADHURIMÁ MÁKHÁ APSARÁ MAN BOLALE SAKALE ÁMÁKE D́EKE TUMI THEKE JÁO MODERI SÁTHE YÁMINIIR SHEŚA YÁMETE DEKHECHI ATANUR TANU BHARÁ ÁLOTE DEKHECHI SEI DHRUVA JYOTITE
AJÁNÁ PATHIK BHARÁ PRIITITE BOLALE SAKALE EI SE PURUŚA SAKALEI CÁY JÁHÁKE PETE TUMIO RAYECHO DUHKHAE SUKHETE ÁNANDE TÁRI AŃUTE
Translation
Much before the end of the evening, I was sleeping in that night, even after occurrence of morning, that sleep did not break, I was so much engrossed in that inertia, I saw in dream the everlasting forest, saw the coverage of flowers and grass. I saw along with floral decoration, sweetness smeared mind of a nymph. You had told all, “ By calling me, you continue staying with me”. At the end period of the night, I saw the formless, in the effulgent form, I saw in that eternal illumination, the Unknown Traveler, full of love. You told all, “ He is the Purus’a, whom all want to attain. You also remain within their microcosm during sorrows, pleasure and bliss.
Thoughts
Saved only in this browser.