PS 4619
TUMI TAMISRA MA'JHE SMITA US'A'
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
TUMI TAMISRÁ MÁJHE SMITA ÚŚÁ TUMI SHOKÁSHRUTE SÁNTVANÁ
ÁMI KI TAVA KÁJE LÁGITE PÁRI TABU BOLO NÁ KENO BOLO NÁ TUMI SHOKÁSHRUTE SÁNTVANÁ
TUMI MOR MUKHE DILE PHÚL MADHU MOR ÁKÁSHE ATUL VIDHU SPARSHE DILE MALAY MRIDU PATHE ENE DILE SÁDHANÁ TUMI SHOKÁSHRUTE SÁNTVANÁ
BOLILE NAO KO TUMI EKÁ OTAH PROTA YOGE ÁCHI? MÁKHÁ GHARGHARE MOR RATH CÁKÁ KI TÁR DESHANÁ SHONO NÁ TUMI SHOKÁSHRUTE SÁNTVANÁ
TUMI TAMISRÁ MÁJHE SMITA ÚŚÁ TUMI SHOKÁSHRUTE SÁNTVANÁ
Translation
O Lord, within darkness, You are the smiling dawn. You are consolation during tears of sorrow. Can I be useful for Your work? Yet You do not tell, why? You have fed me with floral honey, incomparable moon in my mental sky. You provided touch of soft sandal and brought me on the path of sa’dhana’, the intuitional practice. You told, “ you are never alone, I am individually and collectively absorbed with you, the wheels of my cart revolves, do not you hear its directives?”
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