PS 4701
TOMA'RE CEYECHI PRABHU HA'SITE ASHRUTE A'VEGE BHARA'
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Roman script
TOMÁRE CEYECHI PRABHU HÁSITE ASHRUTE ÁVEGE BHARÁ PRATIT́I MUHURTE
BHULIÁ THEKO NÁ KABHU E VINATI ANURODHA MOR T́HÁIN TAVA CARAŃERI REŃUTE ÁVEGE BHARÁ PRATIT́I MUHURTE
NIDÁGHER DAHAN DÁHE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ NIDÁGHER DAHAN DÁHE MARUR MARUT BAHE CANDAN SAMA TOMÁR PARASH PETE ÁVEGE BHARÁ PRATIT́I MUHURTE
MADHURATÁ MÁKHÁ MÁSÁNTE MADHUMÁSE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ MADHURATÁ MÁKHÁ MÁSÁNTE MADHUMÁSE KISHALAY JABE RAUNGIIN NESHÁY HÁSE MOR SMRITI PAT́E SE SAMAY SADÁ BHÁSE TAVA ANANTA AMARÁR GIITITE ÁVEGE BHARÁ PRATIT́I MUHURTE
TOMÁRE CEYECHI PRABHU HÁSITE ASHRUTE ÁVEGE BHARÁ PRATIT́I MUHURTE
Translation
I love You, O Lord through the smiles and the tears each moment is full of passion. Don’t ever forget me – this is my humble request. My place is amidst the dust of Your feet.
Each moment is full of passion.
The summer heat burns and scorches but Your touch is like soothing sandalwood on a desert wind. In the deliciously sweet spring month of Chaitra
Tender leaves smile, colourfully intoxicated.
Always the canvas of my memory reflects that special time and Your endless, immortal song.
Each moment is full of passion.
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