PS 4574
MORE D'EKE CALE TUMI DIVA'NISHI NIJE KENA KA'CHE NA'HI
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
MORE D́EKE CALO TUMI DIVÁ NISHI NIJE KENO KÁCHE NÁHI ÁSO
JÁNO KI TOMÁRE ÁMI BHÁLOBÁSI BUJHI NÁ TUMI KI BHÁLOBÁSO NIJE KENO KÁCHE NÁHI ÁSO
PRABHÁTERI? MALAYA MORE HESE KAYE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ PRABHÁTERI? MALAYA MORE HESE KAYE JÁNO KI TAVA PRIYATAMERI PARICAYA ÁKÁSHE VÁTÁSE SE JE MISHE RAYE ÁTMA STHITA SE TAMO NÁSHO NIJE KENO KÁCHE NÁHI ÁSO
ÁKÁSHERA TÁRÁ CUPI CUPI BOLE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ ÁKÁSHERA TÁRÁ CUPI CUPI BOLE SE PRIYA MISHE ÁCHE BHÁVERI ATALE DHYÁNA YOGE PÁVE CETANARI MÚLE SARÁYE SE RIPU JATA PÁSHO NIJE KENO KÁCHE NÁHI ÁSO
Translation
O Lord, You go on calling me day and night, but why do not You come close Yourself? You know that I love You, but I do not understand whether You love me. The sandal breeze of the morning tells me smilingly, “ Do you have the acquaintance of Your Dearest? He remains merged in sky and air, He is stationed within the ‘self’ and destroys the darkness”. The star of the sky tells silently, “ That Dear is mixed with the deep thought, He can be attained by yoga of meditation at the root of the consciousness, and removes all the fetters and enemies.
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