PS 4766
MADHUR CEYEO A'RO MADHUR
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
MADHUR CEYEO ÁRO MADHUR ÁMÁR BÁUNGLÁ BHÁŚÁ ÁMÁR PRÁŃER BHÁŚÁ ÁMÁR BÁUNGLÁ BHÁŚÁ
SHIRÁR SHOTE DHAMANIITE RAKTE MARME MESHÁ ÁMÁR PRÁŃER BHÁŚÁ ÁMÁR BÁUNGLÁ BHÁŚÁ
OŚT́HE JAKHAN ELO HÁSI ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ OŚT́HE JAKHAN ELO HÁSI NÁVALO COKHE ÁLOR RÁSHI BOLE CHILUM KOLE BASI MÁ TUMI KLESHA NÁSHÁ ÁMÁR PRÁŃER BHÁŚÁ ÁMÁR BÁUNGLÁ BHÁŚÁ
ANÁDARE AVAHELÁY ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ ANÁDARE AVAHELÁY TOMÁRE MÁ KE ÁJ KÁNDÁY JIIRŃA VÁSE DHULÁY LUT́ÁY, JE MOR SAKAL ÁSHÁ ÁMÁR PRÁŃER BHÁŚÁ ÁMÁR BÁUNGLÁ BHÁŚÁ
MADHUR CEYEO ÁRO MADHUR ÁMÁR BÁUNGLÁ BHÁŚÁ
Translation
My Benga’lii language is sweeter than the sweetest. It is language of my life. From nerves to arteries it is merged into the blood and the core of heart. When smile came on the lips, it brings brightness onto the eyes. Sitting in the lap, I had told, “O Mother you destroy all pains. Due to disrespect and negligence, who makes you cry today, O mother? With torn clothes, you are lying in the dust, who is my entire hope”
Thoughts
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