PS 4361
TOMA'RE CA'I JE A'MI TUMI PRABHU KENA VIRU'PA ELE
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
TOMÁRE CÁI JE ÁMI TUMI PRABHU KENO VIRÚPA TUMI PRABHU KENO VIRÚPA
ELE NÁ MOR GHARETUMI KENO NIT́HUR HE NITYA RÚPA TUMI PRABHU KENO VIRÚPA
NUPURER NIKKAN SE KOTHÁ KÁŃE KÁŃE KAO NÁ KATHÁ VEŃUKÁR SE VIDHURATÁ MÁKHÁO NI MANE MANOBHÚPA TUMI PRABHU KENO VIRÚPA
TABU ÁCHI ÁSHÁ NIYE NIRÁSHÁR TAMAH SARIYE PALA GUNE PATH CEYE UPAMORDHVE PETE ARÚPA TUMI PRABHU KENO VIRÚPA TUMI PRABHU KENO VIRÚPA
Translation
O Lord, I want You, why are You unfavourable to me? You did not come to my home, why are You so merciless, O the Eternal Entity? Where is the ankle bell resonance, whisper all that into my ears. O the King of my mental arena, The bewilderment of the flute player smear that in the mind. Still I have come with the hope, removing the darkness of disappointment, moving on the path, counting time, to attain the Formless, beyond example.
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