PS 4601
SA VA' ES'A TADA' DRAS'T'A' NA PASYADDRSYAMEKARA'T'
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
SA VÁ EŚA TADÁ DRAŚT́Á NA PASHYA DRRŚT́AM EKARÁT́A ME NE SANTARÁTMÁNAḾ SUPTA SHAKTIRŚUPTADRIK ÁSHÁ CHILO TUMI ÁSBE EBÁR PHÁGUNE EI MADHUMÁSE
MARÁ GÁCHE MOR PLÁVAN ÁNÁBE SMITA VEŃUKÁR RASÁBHÁSE ÁSHÁ CHILO TUMI ÁSBE EBÁR PHÁGUNE EI MADHUMÁSE
KISHALAY KAHE CHILE KÁNE KÁNE SE PRIYA BHÁLOBÁSE TOMÁY DHYÁNE SHRAVAŃE MANANE NIDIDHYÁSANE TÁRE PÁVE TAVA CIDÁKÁSHE ÁSHÁ CHILO TUMI ÁSBE EBÁR PHÁGUNE EI MADHUMÁSE
MALLIKÁ KALI JÁY NIKO BHULI BOLE CHILO MORE PRIITI RÁGA D́HÁLI SE PRIYA ÁSIBE MAN KE MÁTÁBE SABAR JATA ARÁTI PÁSHE VEŃUKÁ BÁJÁBE RÁGE RASE ÁSHÁ CHILO TUMI ÁSBE EBÁR PHÁGUNE EI MADHUMÁSE
Translation
At that time, He, was as Singular, Absolute Consciousness, with no entity to see or to be seen, no exchange, as the energy or prakrti was also in sleeping, dormant stage. O Lord, I had hope that You would come this time, during the sweet season of spring, that You would bring irrigating flood over my dry, dead, tree, with appearance of flow of the smiling bamboo groves. The tender leaves whispered into my ears, “ That Dear loves you in meditation, hearing, concentrating or contemplating. He can be found in the firmament of the your mind”. The bud of mallika’ flower also did not forget, and told me pouring the melody of love, “ That Dear would come and charm the mind, remove entire enemies and bondages, by blowing the flute with charm and flow.
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