PS 4306
TIMIR SINDHUR OPA'R HATE SMITAMUKHE ELE TUMI
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Roman script
TIMIR SINDHUR OPÁR HOTE SMITA MUKHE ELE TUMI KE GO DAYÁMAY
CINITE PÁRINI SVÁGATA KARINI TABU BHÁLOBESE ELE, BOLILE HOLO SAMAY SMITA MUKHE ELE TUMI KE GO DAYÁMAYA
KATA DIN CALE GECHE TOMÁRI DHYÁNE SHRAVAŃE MANANE NISHÁ NIDIDHYÁSANE MOR PHUL KARŃIKÁRI MADHU SANE MAN D́ÁKIÁ GECHE NÁ CINE TOMÁY SMITA MUKHE ELE TUMI KE GO DAYÁMAYA
RÁTRIR TAPASYÁ SAPHAL HOLO BUJHI MOR ETO DINE PRABHÁT ELO PÚRVÁKÁSHE RANGA ELO PHUL PHUT́ILO AŃU MANE BHUMÁ MANE HOLO VINIMAYA SMITA MUKHE ELE TUMI KE GO DAYÁMAYA
Translation
O The Merciful, from beyond the ocean of darkness, with smiling face, who is that You who came? I could not recognise, did not welcome, yet, You came with love and told that time had come. Many days have passed meditating on You, with listening, meditating and contemplating in the nights. Along with the honey in the floral nucleus, the mind continued calling, even without knowing You. The penance of the night was successful, I understood that after so many days, the real morning came. In the eastern sky, colour appeared, flowers bloomed, there was exchange of minds between microcosm and Macrocosm.
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