PS 4738
A'MA'R GOPANA KATHA' SAVAI A'CHE TAVA JA'NA' VYATHA'R
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
ÁMÁR GOPAN KATHÁ SABAI ÁCHE TAVA JÁNÁ VYATHÁR UPARE VYATHÁ ÁR MORE NÁHI DIO
ÁLPANÁ ÁNKÁ PATHE DALE CALE GELE RATHE MOR PÁNE NÁ TÁKÁLE TABU NATI MOR NIO ÁR MORE NÁHI DIO
CAYAN KARECHI KAMAL BHARÁ CHILO TÁTE PARIMALA MESHÁ CHILO TÁTE ÁNKHI JALA BOLITE SHUDHU TÁKIO ÁR MORE NÁHI DIO
SANDHYÁ GHANÁYE ELO MOR PHÚL MLÁNA HOLO PÁPAŔI KHASIÁ GELO TABU TUMI MOR PRIYA ÁR MORE NÁHI DIO
ÁMÁR GOPAN KATHÁ SABAI ÁCHE TAVA JÁNÁ VYATHÁR UPARE VYATHÁ ÁR MORE NÁHI DIO
Translation
You know all my secrets. Anguish following pain, please don’t give me any more of that.
Along the pin-decorated path Your chariot bore You away without a glance toward me.
But You did accept my humble bow. I selected a lotus filled with fragrant pollen and mixed it with my tears asking only that You look my way.
Evening came - a deepening darkness - my flowers now bedraggled the petals withering. But You are still my beloved.
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