PS 4231
KATADIN SHES' HALA A'NDA'RE KATA PHUL JHARILA ANA'DARE
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
KATA DIN SHEŚA HOLO ÁNDHÁRE KATA PHÚL JHARILO ANÁDARE
KATA SARITÁ HÁRÁLO MARUTE KATA TARU KÁLA VAESHÁKHIIR JHAŔE KATA PHÚL JHARILO ANÁDARE
CANDAN CHILO NANDAN VANE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ CANDAN CHILO NANDAN VANE EK PÁSHE TRIDASHER EK KOŃE HÁSITE KHUSHIITE VÁSAVER MANE SURABHI CHAŔÁTE SVANANE VAJRA MANDRE RANDHRE RANDHRE DAGDHI MISHILO AUNGÁRE KATA PHÚL JHARILO ANÁDARE
E DHARÁY JE BÁ ÁSE, ÁSE JETE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ E DHARÁY JE BÁ ÁSE, ÁSE JETE DU DINER TARE SURABHI CHAŔÁTE JÁRÁ THEKE JÁY ASHRU JHARÁY ÁPAN BHÁVITE JE TÁRE KATA PHÚL JHARILO ANÁDARE
KATA DIN SHEŚA HOLO ÁNDHÁRE KATA PHÚL JHARILO ANÁDARE
Translation
How many days have passed in darkness, how many flowers withered with dishonor. How many streams dried up in desert, how many trees uprooted due to annihilating storm. In garden of paradise, sandal was also there in one corner of heaven at a side. With smile and joy in the mind of controller of all, spreading fragrance with resonance. Burning each pore with rumbling thunder, You merged that in charcoal. On this earth, whoever comes, comes for going only, for scattering fragrance for a few days. Those who stay, flow tears, if they consider their own.
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