PS 4760
VRAJARA'JANANDANA MOHAN MA'DHURII GHANA RAYE GECHA
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
VRAJA RÁJA NANDAN VRAJA RÁJA NANDAN VRAJA RÁJA NANDAN MOHAN MÁDHURII GHAN RAYE GECHO MARMERAI MÚLE
VRNDÁVANER VEŃU GOKULE GOŚT́HA DHENU SABAI TAVA MANANETE DOLE RAYE GECHO MARMERI MÚLE JE BÁNSHII MÁTIE CHILO VRNDÁVANER VANE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
JE BÁNSHII MÁTIE CHILO VRNDÁVANER VANE JE SUR RÁUNGIE CHILO BHAKTA JANER PRÁŃE JE NÚPUR BEJE CHILO MAHÁKÁLER PRATIKŚAŃE SE KI KEU KABHU JÁBE BHULE RAYE GECHO MARMERI MÚLE JE D́HAL NÁMIÁ CHILO MARÁ YAMUNÁR JALE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
JE D́HAL NÁMIÁ CHILO MARÁ YAMUNÁR JALE JE PRÁŃA JÁGIÁ CHILO DHARAŃIIR JALE STHALE JE NIDHI BHÁSIÁ CHILO ABÁR MAN DEULE SE THÁKIBE SAB KÁLÁKÁLE.
Translation
O Lord Krsna, the charming King of Vraja, the enchanting intense sweetness, You have remained at the root of the core. The flute of Vrnda’van, the assembly of cows, all swing within Your mind. The flute that had charmed all in the forest of Vrnda’van, the melody that had charmed the life of all divotees, the ankle bell that tinkled each moment of the Eternity, can any one forget that any time? The sudden flood coming into the water of dry river Yamuna’, the life that awakened on the land of water of the earth, the treasure that appeared in the mental temple of all, that would remain for all the time.
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