PS 4548
A'MI TOMA'Y BHA'LOVA'SI JHA'INJHA' JHAR'E ANDHAKA'RE
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
ÁMI TOMÁY BHÁLOBÁSI JHAINJHÁ JHAŔE ANDHAKÁRE TOMÁRI SHARAŃE ÁSI ÁMI TOMÁY BHÁLOBÁSI
KUJJHAT́IKÁ JABE GRÁSE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ KUJJHAT́IKÁ JABE GRÁSE DINER ÁLOY D́HÁKE TRÁSE MANER MÁJHE TAKHAN BHÁSE PRIYA TOMÁR MADHUR HÁSI ÁMI TOMÁY BHÁLOBÁSI
PASHCIMERI RAKTA RÁGE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ PASHCIMERI RAKTA RÁGE PHÁGUNERI RAUNGIIN PHÁGE BHÁVÁTIITER ANURÁGE OTAH PROTE HOYE MESHÁMESHI ÁMI TOMÁY BHÁLOBÁSI ÁMI TOMÁY BHÁLOBÁSI
JHAINJHÁ JHAŔE ANDHAKÁRE TOMÁRI SHARAŃE ÁSI ÁMI TOMÁY BHÁLOBÁSI
Translation
O Lord, I love You, during cyclonic storms and darkness, I come to Your shelter. When the sever storm engulfs the daylight, enveloping with panic, then O Dear, Your sweet smile appears in the mind. The red colour in the west, the colourful festivity of the spring all merge together individually and collectively, with the love of the One beyond thoughts.
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