PS 4434
TUMI SHATARU'PE RASE RAYECHO
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
TUMI SHATA RUPE RASE? RAYECHO MANER MÁJHE VIHÁN SÁNJHE VEŃUKÁ SVARE MÁTIYECHO
ÁMI JABE JÁI YAMUNÁ NIIRE TOMÁR VÁNSHII GHIRE GHIRE D́EKE CALE GHURE GHURE E KI LIILÁ KARE CALECHO
TUMI SHATA RUPE RASE? RAYECHO ÁMÁR, GHARER KÁJE BASE NÁ MAN BUJHI NÁ E KII ÁKARŚAŃA
MANER ANURÁGER KETAN CIDÁKÁSHE BHÁSIYE DIYECHO TUMI SHATA RUPE RASE? RAYECHO
Translation
O Lord, You remain in hundreds of forms and flow. Within the mind, morning evening, you are engrossed in sound of flute. Whenever I go to the waters of river Yamuna’, Your flute sound surrounds me and calls me roaming, what an illusive game, liila’, You go on performing? My mind does not engage in domestic jobs. I do not know what an attraction is this? The flag of mental affection in the firmament of mind, You have flown.
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