PS 4424
MALAYA'NILA KII KOTHA' KAY PALE PHULE PHULE KA'N'E
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
MALAYÁNILA KII KATHÁ KAY PALE PALE PHULE PHALE PRÁŃE PRÁŃE KI JE BOLE KŚAŃEK THÁMIYÁ NÁHI RAY MALAYÁNILA KI KATHÁ KAY
Translation
KATA GIRI KATA VANA SAMUDRA TARJANA UTKRAMI CALE ÁSE E KÁNCANA? KÁNANA KEHOI RODHITE NÁ RE SABE BHÁLO BÁSE TÁRE TÁR PRIITI KÁLAINJAY MALAYÁNILA KI KATHÁ KAY
HE MALAYÁNILA TUMI KON LOKE HOTE ÁSO KÁR TARE SADÁ BHÁSO KE SE JÁRE BHÁLO BÁSO SABÁR PARÁGE PASHI SABÁR HRIDAYE HÁSO
JÁNÁO NÁ NIJA PARICAY MALAYÁNILA KI KATHÁ KAY
What the sandal breeze speaks? Each moment in flowers and fruits, in each life, what does it say without pausing even for a moment? Crossing how many mountains, forests and oceanroars, it comes to this golden garden? No one stops it, all love that. Its love is winner of time. O the sandal breezes, from which arena are You coming? Who is that for whom you always blow and Whom you love, entering in all pollens, you smile in all hearts tell me your acquaintance.
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