PS 4369
PATHER PA'SHE DA'NR'IYE CHILUM SVARN'ARATHE TUMI GELE
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Roman script
PATHER PÁSHE DÁNŔIE CHILUM SVARŃA RATHE TUMI GELE MRIDU HESE MOR PÁŃE TÁKÁLE
DVIDHÁY JAŔIT ADHARE SÁŔÁ NÁ DILUM JABE D́ÁKILE JABE MORE TAVA KÁCHE D́ÁKILE SVARŃA RATHE TUMI GELE KEU CHILO NÁ SAUNGE ÁMÁR SHUDHU SÁDHE GÁNTHÁ MÁLATI MÁLÁ TÁTE CHILO PRIITI SAMÁHÁR
CHILO NÁ ARGHYA VARAŃ D́ÁLÁ LÁJE MÁLÁ DEOÁ HOYO NÁ GALE SVARŃA RATHE TUMI GELE MRIDU HESE MOR PÁŃE TÁKÁLE
TOMÁR ÁMÁR EI PARICAYA SHATA JANAMER AJARÁKŚAY ITI NETIR E NAY VINIMAY E JE BHÁVÁLOKE CIRA DURJAY BHÁLOBÁSIÁCHI KÁLE AKÁLE SVARŃA RATHE TUMI GELE MRIDU HESE MOR PÁŃE TÁKÁLE
Translation
I was standing beside the path when You went riding a golden chariot. You looked towards me with soft smile. When You called me close to Yourself, then with dilemma stuck lips, I did not respond. No one was with me, only the carefully threaded garland of ma’lati flowers. In that was collection of love, and there was no offering tray. Due to shyness the garland could not be placed upon Your neck. This acquaintance of Yours and mine is nondecaying for hundreds of births. It is not exchange of end and noend, rather ever nondefeatable in the illumination of ideation.
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