PS 4287
NABHANIILIMA'Y KE D'EKE JA'Y
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
NABHA NIILIMÁY KE D́EKE JÁY ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
NÁ BOLE KÁRAŃ NÁ SHOŃE BÁRAŃ KABHU KÁCHE KABHU DÚRE DHÁY KE D́EKE JÁY ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
NÚPURER NIKKAN SHONÁ JÁY ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ NÚPURER NIKKAN SHONÁ JÁY VEŃUKÁ DHVANITE TANU MURCHÁY AŃU PARAMÁŃU BHÁVE UPACÁY TRYASAREŃU RANGE JHALAKÁY KE D́EKE JÁY ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
NÁHI MÁNE MÁNÁ NÁ TÁR SIIMÁNÁ ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ NÁHI MÁNE MÁNÁ NÁ TÁR SIIMÁNÁ HÁT CHÁNI DEY RAUNGE RANGE NÁNÁ RIITI NITI TÁR SABÁR AJÁNÁ PRIITIR PARÁG VARAŚÁY KE D́EKE JÁY ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
Translation
In the blue sky Who goes on calling? Without telling the reason, without heeding to prohibition, sometimes close, sometimes far, He rushes. The ankle bell sound is heard, by flute sound the body faints. The atoms and molecules generate in feelings, the particles show colours. It does not heed to any ban, there is no limitation for it. With various colours, it shows inviting gesture. His methods and procedures are unknown to all, yet He rains the pollen of love.
Thoughts
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