PS 4290
KENA DINER A'LO PHURA'LO KENA SANDHYA' ELO
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
KENO DINER ÁLO PHURÁLO KENO SANDHYÁ ELO
KENO PÚRVA DIGANTE RAKTIMA ÁBHÁ PASHCIM DIGVALAYE LUKÁLO KENO SANDHYÁ ELO
KENO PHULER HÁSI HÁRÁLO ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ KENO PHULER HÁSI HÁRÁLO KENO VIHAGER KUJAN THÁMIÁ GELO KENO GOLÁPER PÁPŔI JHARE PAŔILO TUMI ÁMÁRE BOLO KÁNE KÁNE BOLO KENO SANDHYÁ ELO
RÁTER PARE BHOR ÁSIBE JÁNI ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ RÁTER PARE BHOR ÁSIBE JÁNI NISHÁR TAMASÁ SARIBE MÁNI PRIITIR PAYODHI ÁNIBE T́ÁNI JOÁRE GAORAVE RAVIR ÁLO KENO SANDHYÁ ELO
Translation
Why the daylight terminated, why evening came? Why the red glow of the eastern horizon hid in the western horizon? Why the smile of flower is lost? Why the chirping of the birds stopped? Why the petals of rose flowers withered down? You tell me whispering into my ears. I know that morning comes after night. I admit that the darkness of night would move away. I shall bring pulling the ocean of love with tide under the influence of sunlight.
Thoughts
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