PS 4517
VARAS'A'R VYATHA' BHULIYE DA'O PRIYA SHYA'MALIMA'R SHOBHA'Y
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VARŚÁR VYATHÁ BHULIE DÁO PRIYA SHYÁMALIMÁR SHOBHÁY SHYÁMALIMÁR SHOBHÁY
BHAROSÁR BHÁŚÁ KÁNE SHUNIE DIO E KRŚŃÁ AMÁNISHÁY SHYÁMALIMÁR SHOBHÁY
ÁCHO MANE MANE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ ÁCHO MANE MANE GAHANE PRATIKŚAŃE VIJANE DHYÁNE DHÁRAŃÁY SHYÁMALIMÁR SHOBHÁY
JÁGÁO MOR MANE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ JÁGÁO MOR MANE BHÁSO SABÁR PRÁŃE RÁGER RÁUNGÁ ALAKÁY SHYÁMALIMÁR SHOBHÁY
VARŚÁR VYATHÁ BHULIE DÁO PRIYA SHYÁMALIMÁR SHOBHÁY SHYÁMALIMÁR SHOBHÁY
Translation
O Dear, with the beauty of greenness, make the pains of the rain forget. On this dark night, whisper into my ears the language of consolation. Come into the depth of my mind each moment, in seclusion, in mediation and concentration. Awaken in my mind, float in everyone’s life, colouring with heavenly hue.
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