PS 4242
AMANA LUKIYE THEKE GELE CALVE KENA KA'CHE
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Roman script
AMAN LUKIYE THEKE GELE CALABE KENO KÁCHE ESO, ÁRO KÁCHE ÁMÁR
MAN KE DULIYE DURE JÁO KI KARE MÁNO NÁ KI MANER TUMI ÁDHÁR KÁCHE ESO, ÁRO KÁCHE ÁMÁR
PHULER MAN KE NÁŔAY JE MAOMÁCHI ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ PHULER MAN KE NÁŔAY JE MAOMÁCHI BOLE BHEVO NÁKO ÁMI ÁCHI JHARŃÁ NÁCE NÁCÁY UPAL RÁJI TEMANI TUMI VIIŃÁ ÁMI JE TÁR KÁCHE ESO, ÁRO KÁCHE ÁMÁR
RAVIR ÁLO L’GE JE BÁLIR GÁY TÁR UTTÁPE SE PRÁŃE UPACÁY DEHE MANE ÁTMÁY JE TOÁR CÁY ÁR KATHÁO TEMANI BHÁVO EKAT́I BÁR KÁCHE ESO, ÁRO KÁCHE ÁMÁR
AMAN LUKIYE THEKE GELE CALABE KENO KÁCHE ESO, ÁRO KÁCHE ÁMÁR
Translation
O Lord, how Your hiding like this would go, come close to me, closer. Oscillating the mind, why do You go away far, do not You accept that You are the basis of the mind? The honeybee that stirs the mind of flower, telling, “Do not think of my presence”, the the flow of stream oscillates the pebbles, like that You are the viin’a’ and I am the string. The sunrays falling on the sand bed, it produces heat within that. The one who loves You physically, mentally and spiritually, about him You think about him at least once.
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