PS 4233
TUMI ELE PRIYA GHANA VARAS'A'Y VARAS'A'Y BHARA'
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TUMI ELE PRIYA TUMI ELE PRIYA TUMI ELE PRIYA TUMI ELE PRIYA, GHANA VARAŚÁY VARAŚÁY BHARÁ VARAŚÁY
BÁDALER DEYÁ DALE DALE BHÁSE GARJANE ASHANI KI CAY TUMI ELE PRIYA, GHANA VARAŚÁY VARAŚÁY BHARÁ VARAŚÁY
DÚR NABHO NIILE MEGH KAJJVALE D́HÁKIYÁ RAYECHE DU BELÁ ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ DÚR NABHO NIILE MEGH KAJJVALE D́HÁKIYÁ RAYECHE DU BELÁ JHÁIK’VARTTE TÁ TAMÁLIITE KHELIHE PAVAN KII KHELÁ BÁHIRE BHIITARE PULAKE GABHIIRE NIIP MÁTIYÁCHE KII ÁSHÁY TUMI ELE PRIYA, GHANA VARAŚÁY VARAŚÁY BHARÁ VARAŚÁY
MATTA DÁDUR VARŚAŃÁTUR ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ MATTA DÁDUR VARŚAŃÁTUR KALÁPE NÁCIYÁ CALECHEMAYÚR KADAMBA SANE AMBU SVANANE KHUSHII KAHITECHE KII BHÁŚAY TUMI ELE PRIYA, GHANA VARAŚÁY VARAŚÁY BHARÁ VARAŚÁY
O Dear, You came during intense rains, rain full of confidence. The lightning of clouds shines in bunches, by thunder what the lightning wants? Dark clouds cover that distant blue sky two times. With cyclonic storms, what a game the wind plays with palm trees. With deep joy, expecting what the niip flower is frenzied outside and inside? The toads are intoxicated and restless with rains. The peacock goes on dancing with raised tails. Along with kadamba, with resonance of rain water, what language the juhi flower speaks?
Translation
TUMI ELE PRIYA TUMI ELE PRIYA TUMI ELE PRIYA TUMI ELE PRIYA, GHANA VARAŚÁY VARAŚÁY BHARÁ VARAŚÁY
BÁDALER DEYÁ DALE DALE BHÁSE GARJANE ASHANI KI CAY TUMI ELE PRIYA, GHANA VARAŚÁY VARAŚÁY BHARÁ VARAŚÁY
DÚR NABHO NIILE MEGH KAJJVALE D́HÁKIYÁ RAYECHE DU BELÁ ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ DÚR NABHO NIILE MEGH KAJJVALE D́HÁKIYÁ RAYECHE DU BELÁ JHÁIK’VARTTE TÁ TAMÁLIITE KHELIHE PAVAN KII KHELÁ BÁHIRE BHIITARE PULAKE GABHIIRE NIIP MÁTIYÁCHE KII ÁSHÁY TUMI ELE PRIYA, GHANA VARAŚÁY VARAŚÁY BHARÁ VARAŚÁY
MATTA DÁDUR VARŚAŃÁTUR ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ MATTA DÁDUR VARŚAŃÁTUR KALÁPE NÁCIYÁ CALECHEMAYÚR KADAMBA SANE AMBU SVANANE KHUSHII KAHITECHE KII BHÁŚAY TUMI ELE PRIYA, GHANA VARAŚÁY VARAŚÁY BHARÁ VARAŚÁY
O Dear, You came during intense rains, rain full of confidence. The lightning of clouds shines in bunches, by thunder what the lightning wants? Dark clouds cover that distant blue sky two times. With cyclonic storms, what a game the wind plays with palm trees. With deep joy, expecting what the niip flower is frenzied outside and inside? The toads are intoxicated and restless with rains. The peacock goes on dancing with raised tails. Along with kadamba, with resonance of rain water, what language the juhi flower speaks?
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