PS 4740
A'LO JHALAMAL SHA'RADA SA'NJHE TUMI CHILE KA'CHE
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
ÁLO JHALAMALA SHÁRAD SÁNJHE TUMI CHILE KÁCHE ESE CHILE KÁCHE
GÁN GEYE CHILE MRIDU HESE CHILE ÁMI, TÁKÁI NI LÁJE ESE CHILE KÁCHE
ABHIMÁNA CHILO PUINJIBHÚTA YUGE YUGE D́EKE GECHI SHATA SHATA SÁRÁ DÁO NIKO CHILE KÁJE RATA E VYATHÁ PRÁŃE BÁJE ESE CHILE KÁCHE
ÁJ SÁNJHE HOLO KII VYATIKRAMA DIINERE SMARILO PURUŚOTTAMA KAOMUDII MÁJHE KUMUDOPAMA? CHEŔE NIJA KÁJE ESE CHILE KÁCHE
ÁLO JHALAMALA SHÁRAD SÁNJHE TUMI CHILE KÁCHE ESE CHILE KÁCHE
Translation
This winter evening as the light sparkled
You came close and sang to me and smiled softly, I didn’t see this because I was shy.
My pride was piled up, age after age I had called You hundreds of times. But You didn’t respond as You were busy with work.
And so, pain rang out in my heart. This evening was an exception. You remembered this poor one. In the moonlight like the best lotus You left Your work behind.
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