PS 4203
PATH PÁNE CEYE ÁCHI ÁSABE KABE JÁNI NÁ PRIYA
Lyrics
Roman script
PATH PÁNE CEYE ÁCHI ÁSABE KABE JÁNI NÁ PRIYA
TOMÁR RAUNGEI RÁUNGIYECHI ÁMÁR MANE TUMI TÁ NIO ÁSABE KABE JÁNI NÁ PRIYA
MALAY PAVAN BAHE NÁ ÁR KEYÁR PARÁG STABDHA ÁMÁR JHARÁ SHEFÁLIIR VEDANÁ BHÁR TAVA SHISHIRE BHIJIYE DIO ÁSABE KABE JÁNI NÁ PRIYA
HEMANTERI KUNDA PHÚLE ÁSHÁR KESHAR ÁR NÁ DOLE SAHÁS ÁKÁSH DIIP NÁ JVALE JYOTIH RABHASE TÁRE JVÁLIO ÁSABE KABE JÁNI NÁ PRIYA
PATH PÁNE CEYE ÁCHI ÁSABE KABE JÁNI NÁ PRIYA
Translation
O Dear, I am looking at the path, when shall You come, I do not know. I have coloured my mind with Your hue, You take that. The sandal breeze does not blow any more, my keya’s pollen is stupefied. The shefalii flower is dropped with load of pain, moisten that with Your dews. Over the kunda flower of autumn, the pollen of hope does not swing any more. The skylamp does not glow smilingly, You kindle that with the upsurge of effulgence.
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