PS 4570
NAYANE ESECHO MAN RÁUNGIECHO DHARÁ CHONYÁY KENO ELE NÁ
Lyrics
Roman script
NAYANE ESECHO MAN RÁUNGIECHO DHARÁ CHONYÁY KENO ELE NÁ
PRÁŃERI ÁSPADA BHÁVERI SAMPADA DÚRE THÁKÁR VYATHÁ SAE NÁ DHARÁ CHONYÁY KENO ELE NÁ
OGO DÚRA TAMA PRIYATAMA MOR RÁKÁR SUDHÁSÁRA TUMI CITA COR NÁ PÁOÁRI DUHKHE KÁNDE JE CAKOR TÁR KATHÁ KENO BHÁVO NÁ DHARÁ CHONYÁY KENO ELE NÁ
OTAH PROTAH YOGE TUMI SABÁKÁR SHUDHU RAYE GECHO TUMI JE ÁMÁR CETANÁRI SÁR TUMI SÁRÁTSÁR MANE THEKEO MANE BOJHO NÁ DHARÁ CHONYÁY KENO ELE NÁ
NAYANE ESECHO MAN RÁUNGIECHO DHARÁ CHONYÁY KENO ELE NÁ
Translation
O Lord, You came into the eyes, coloured the mind, but did not You come touching the earth. You are the receptacle, of life, wealth of the ideas, the pain of staying away from You is unbearable. O the farthest Dearest of mine, You are the essence of the nectar of moonlight, and stealer of the heart. The cakor bird, that cries with the pain of nonachievement, why do not You think about that? You belong to all through the individual and collective association, yet You have remained only mine. You are the essence of consciousness, essence of essence, staying within the mind, You do not understand that.
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