PS 4258
VASANTE KATA D'EKECHI
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
VASANTE KATA D́EKECHI NIYATA SHONO NIKO TUMI SHYÁM RÁI ELE ÁJI GHAN VARAŚÁY
GOLOKE CHILE GOKULE ESECHILE BHARE DILE DHARÁ KARUŃÁY ELE ÁJI GHAN VARAŚÁY
ELE MEGHE BHESE PRÁVRIT́ GAGANE NIIP REŃU SANE TAMÁL SVANANE SHIKHIR KALÁPE KETAKI KÁNANE SUSMITA SHYÁMAL SHOBHÁY ELE ÁJI GHAN VARAŚÁY
JE RÚPA CEYE CHILUM RTURÁJE TATODHIK RÚPE ELE MAN MÁJHE VRAJER GOPÁL RÁJÁ RÚPE RÁJE MAN SARASIJE KII LIILÁY ELE ÁJI GHAN VARAŚÁY
VASANTE KATA D́EKECHI NIYATA SHONO NIKO TUMI SHYÁM RÁI ELE ÁJI GHAN VARAŚÁY
Translation
During spring how much I called You constantly, You did not listen to that, O Shyam Ra’i. You came today during intense rain. You were in paradise, had come to Gokula, and filled the world with Your mercy. You came when the clouds floated in the sky bearing rain, along with pollen of niip and resonance of palm trees. The peacock dances in the ketakii groves with smiling green decoration. The beauty that I wanted in the spring carrying more beauty than that, You came into the mind. The Gopa’l of Vraja is established like a King in the mental lotus, with what an illusive game, liila’.
Thoughts
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