PS 4481
TOMA'R A'SHE VASE A'CHI DIN VIGATA HAYECHE
Renditions
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Roman script
TOMÁR ÁSHE BASE ÁCHI, ÁCHI DIN VIGATA HOECHE SANDHYÁ PAŔE GECHE DIN VIGATA HOECHE SANDHYÁ PAŔE GECHE PRADOŚE ÁKÁSHE CEYE RAYECHI, ÁCHI
TOMÁR ÁSHE BASE ÁCHI, ÁCHI MÁLÁ GENTHECHI SAKÁLE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ MÁLÁ GENTHECHI SAKÁLE MÁLATI LATÁR TALE SHIULI BICHÁNO CHÁYE KÁCHE DEKHE PALE PALE SE MÁLÁ SHUKHÁYE DILE KENO TUMI AVAHELE ÁNKHI NIIRE BÁRE BÁRE BHEVECHI
TOMÁR ÁSHE BASE ÁCHI, ÁCHI PHUL JHARE D́OR ÁCHE MÁLÁR DOLÁ KÁNDITECHE CEYEO JÁ PÁINIKO MANE TÁ BHESE CALECHE
VIBHÁVARII SAB ÁVARI KÁNE KÁŃE KAHICHE ÁLO ÁCHE KÁLOR KÁCHAKÁCHI TOMÁR ÁSHE BASE ÁCHI, ÁCHI
Translation
O Lord, expecting You, I am sitting here. The day has passed, the evening went off, during evenings, I remained looking at the sky. I threaded a garland below the ma’latii creeper, looking at the shade spread with shiuli each moment. That garland, why did You allow to dry by negligence? This I have been thinking again and again with tearful eyes. With withering of flowers, the remaining twine of the swinging garland cries. What it not get on seeking, that goes on floating in the mind. The night, covering all, speaks into the ears, “ the light is close to the darkness”.
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