PS 4490
AJA'NA' PATHIK ESECHE PHULE PHALE PRIITIKA'JANE DHA'RA'Y BHARECHE
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
AJÁNÁ PATHIK ESECHE AJÁNÁ PATHIK ESECHE AJÁNÁ PATHIK ESECHE
PHULE PHALE PRIITI KÁJALE DHARÁY BHARE CHE AJÁNÁ PATHIK ESECHE
KEU NAYKO DÚR PAR JE TÁHÁR ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ KEU NAYKO DÚR PAR JE TÁHÁR SABÁI ÁTMIIYA ÁPANÁR KLESHÁSHRU MUCHIE SABÁR SHOKA SARIECHE AJÁNÁ PATHIK ESECHE
ESECHE SE ÁLOY RATHE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ ESECHE SE ÁLOY RATHE MISHE GECHE OTAHPROTE VARÁBHITI KRITA HÁTE KÁCHE T́ENECHE AJÁNÁ PATHIK ESECHE
Translation
The Unknown traveler has come. The earth is filled with flowers, fruits and mark of love. For Him no one is distant, no one is alien, everyone is His own, close and intimate. Wiping out the tears of sufferings of all, He has removed sorrows. Coming riding the chariot of effulgence, He merged individually and collectively. With the boon of blessings and fearlessness in hands, He pulled all close.
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