PS 4501
TUMI A'MA'R PARA'TPAR GA'NER BHA'S'A'Y TOMA'KE D'A'KI
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
TUMI ÁMÁR PARÁTPARA GÁNER BHÁŚÁY TOMÁKE D́ÁKI
SURER PARE SURERI STARA GÁNER RESHE KE MANE D́HÁKI GÁNER BHÁŚÁY TOMÁKE D́ÁKI
DISHÁHÁRÁR DHRUVA TÁRÁ MOR EK TÁRÁR CHANDA DHÁRÁ RÁKÁ RÁTER ÁTMA HÁRÁ CAKOR SAMA CÁNDERE DEKHI GÁNER BHÁŚÁY TOMÁKE D́ÁKI
JÁR KEHO NÁI TUMI TÁR ÁCHO MÚKA MADHULEO MADHU MEKHECHO E RIKTE RIDDHA KARECHO LIILÁ SHALÁKÁY ENKECHO ÁNKHI GÁNER BHÁŚÁY TOMÁKE D́ÁKI
TUMI ÁMÁR PARÁTPARA GÁNER BHÁŚÁY TOMÁKE D́ÁKI
Translation
O Lord, You are Greater than the Greatest for me. I call You in the language of song. Layers upon layers of melodies are there, how can I cover the traces of the songs? O the polestar for those who have lost the path, You are the flow of rhythm of my monochord losing myself in the moonlit night, like a cakor bird, I look at the moon. You belong to him, who have no one. You smear sweetness even in the silent madhul buds. You make this poor wealthy and apply on the eyes, the opening stick with divine game, liila’.
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