PS 4237
LUKIYE A'CHA KENO OGO PRIYA
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Lyrics
Roman script
LUKIYE ÁCHO KENO O GO PRIYA ÁMÁR MAN KE NIYE KOTHÁY GELE BOLO
CÁO TO MANER MÁLÁ GALE NIO KIMVÁ O MAN CARAŃ TALE DALO ÁMÁR MAN KE NIYE KOTHÁY GELE BOLO
CAUDIKETE RAUNGER KHELÁ NÁNÁ RAUNGER MANER MELÁ TÁRAI MÁJHE ÁCHE TAVA LIILÁ KÁKEO KÁCHE T́ÁNO KÁUKE DÚRE T́HELO ÁMÁR MAN KE NIYE KOTHÁY GELE BOLO
ANÁDI ANANTA TOMÁR LIILÁ KÁŚT́Á KALÁ RÚPE ASHEŚA CALÁ DARSHANE VIJINÁNE NÁ JÁY BOLÁ KII ÁNANDE NECE TUMI CALO ÁMÁR MAN KE NIYE KOTHÁY GELE BOLO
LUKIYE ÁCHO KENO O GO PRIYA ÁMÁR MAN KE NIYE KOTHÁY GELE BOLO
Translation
O Dear, why are You hidden? Taking away my mind, where did You go, tell me. If You wish put on that garland around the neck or stamp that mind by Your feet. All around is the play of colours, a festivity of minds with diverse colours. Within that is Your game liila’. You pull someone close and push someone away. Your liila’ is without beginning and without end. You move endlessly in form of crest and trough. With what bliss You go on dancing, that cannot be explained by philosophy and science.
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