PS 4194
NA' VALIYA' ESECHILE NA' VALIYA'I GELE
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
NÁ BOLIYÁ ESECHILE NÁ BOLIYÁI GELE ÁMÁR VYATHÁ BUJHILE NÁ ÁMÁR KATHÁ BHÁVILE NÁ
TOMÁR LIILÁ SAPTA LOKE GOLOKE, PÁTÁLE ÁMÁR TOMÁY NIYEI THÁKÁ ÁMÁR TUMII DHYAN DHÁRAŃA ÁMÁR KATHÁ BHÁVILE NÁ
JOÁR ELE NADIIR JALE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ JOÁR ELE NADIIR JALE UPACIYÁY KÚLE KULE KII VEDANÁ KON UPALE TÁ SE SHUDHÁLE NÁ ÁMÁR KATHÁ BHÁVILE NÁ
BHÁT́AY JAKHAN SHUKÁY NADII ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ BHÁT́AY JAKHAN SHUKÁY NADII KE HÁRÁLO NIRAVADHI KON HARIŃII UT́HALO KÁNDI BHÁSE SHUNILO NÁ ÁMÁR KATHÁ BHÁVILE NÁ
NÁ BOLIYÁ ESECHILE NÁ BOLIYÁI GELE ÁMÁR VYATHÁ BUJHILE NÁ ÁMÁR KATHÁ BHÁVILE NÁ
Translation
O Lord, You came without telling, went away without declaring, did not understand my pain did not think about me. Your illusive game is spread into the seven strata, heaven and netherworld. My existence is only taking You, my object of meditation and concentration is only You. Tide came into the river water, and goes on overflowing the banks. You did not enquire what pain did I have, what was stone. When the down stream flow dries up the river, who loses constantly. Which deer started crying, that You did not listen.
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