PS 4280
A'MI GOPANE MANANE VISHVABHUVANE DEKHIYA' JA'Y
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
ÁMI GOPANE MANANE VISHVA BHUVANE DEKHIÁ JÁI EKÁKI, EKÁKI
ÁMI KADAMBA TALE GHAN TRIŃA DALE RÁKHI ÁPANÁRE D́HÁKI, EKÁKI
EI JARÁ JARJARE JAGATE MADHU MÁKHÁYECHI MANETE ÁMI KUSUM KORAKE PIK KEKÁ KE SURE RÁGE SADÁ D́ÁKI, EKÁKI
MOR KEU PAR NÁI BHUVANE SABE SPARSHIÁ JÁI SVANANE ÁMI MÚKA MUKHE BHÁŚÁ HATÁSHÁY ÁSHÁ DITE TATPAR THÁKI, EKÁKI
ÁMI GOPANE MANANE VISHVA BHUVANE DEKHIÁ JÁI EKÁKI, EKÁKI
Translation
All alone, in the whole world, I go on watching mentally and secretly. Below the kadamba tree, with dense grass blades, I have kept myself covered. I smear honey in the mind in the worn out world. With floral pollen, I always call peacock and cuckoo with melody and tune. No one is disown to me in the world. I go on touching all in resonance. I am language in the mouth of dumb and ever ready to provide hope for the disappointed
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