PS 4299
SHA'LA MAHULER VANE A'JI KE ELO GO KE ELO
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Roman script
SHÁL MAHULER VANE ÁJI KE ELO GO KE ELO
PIYÁ SHÁLER PHULE PHULE MADHUR HÁSI HÁSILO KE ELO GO KE ELO
RAUNGIIN PALÁSH KENDE BOLE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ RAUNGIIN PALÁSH KENDE BOLE KEU ELO NÁ ÁMÁR DALE MÁTÁL HAOÁ KISER CHALE MOR GHAN GHUM BHÁUNGÁLO KE ELO GO KE ELO
ASHOKA TARU SHOKA NÁ MÁNE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ ASHOKA TARU SHOKA NÁ MÁNE VASANTE RAUNGA BÁHÁR ÁNE SHIMUL MADHU PÚRŃA JENE RASÁL TÁRE D́ÁK DILO KE ELO GO KE ELO
SHÁL MAHULER VANE ÁJI KE ELO GO KE ELO
PIYÁ SHÁLER PHULE PHULE MADHUR HÁSI HÁSILO KE ELO GO KE ELO
Translation
In the groves of sha’l and mahul trees, who has come today? In each flower of piya’sha’l, He smiled sweetly. The colourful pala’sh tell crying, no one came to my petals. The frenzied wind with what delusion broke my deep slumber? The ashok tree does not admit any worry, and the colour of spring brings joy. Knowing the shimul tree to be complete, the rasa’l calls it.
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