PS 4820
ANURA'GE A'MI SAV HA'RA'YECHI TUMI RA'JA' CHILE A'CHA
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
ANURÁGE ÁMI SAB HÁRÁYECHI ANURÁGE ÁMI SAB HÁRÁYECHI ANURÁGE ÁMI SAB HÁRÁYECHI TUMI RÁJÁ CHILE ÁCHO
JAD́ERI SAMPAD BHÁVERI ÁSPAD JAD́ERI SAMPAD BHÁVERI ÁSPAD JAD́ERI SAMPAD BHÁVERI ÁSPAD SAB KICHU NIYE NIYECHO TUMI RÁJÁ CHILE ÁCHO TUMI RÁJÁ CHILE ÁCHO
ÁMÁR KÁNANE JATA PHOT́E PHÚL ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ ÁMÁR KÁNANE JATA PHOT́E PHÚL TAVA MÁLÁTE DOLE DODUL DÚL ÁMÁR SAKAL KICHU HOLO BHÚL SABETE BHARIÁ RAYECHO TUMI RÁJÁ CHILE ÁCHO TUMI RÁJÁ CHILE ÁCHO
ALAKH NIRAINJAN PRABHU MOR ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ ALAKH NIRAINJAN PRABHU MOR ÁMÁR NISHIITHE ENE DILE BHOR PHULETE GÁNTHIÁ DILE PRIITI D́OR SE PHUL HÁSIÁ CALECHO TUMI RÁJÁ CHILE ÁCHO TUMI RÁJÁ CHILE ÁCHO
ANURÁGE ÁMI SAB HÁRÁYECHI TUMI RÁJÁ CHILE ÁCHO
Translation
O Lord, due to love, I have lost all. You remained my King in past and present. All my material wealth and receptacle of feelings, You took away. In my garden all the flowers that bloomed, they oscillate on the swing of Your garland. All that I considered mine, was error, as You have pervaded everything. O my Unseen Spotless, during my night, You have brought morning. Within flowers, You have threaded the twine of love, that flower goes on smiling.
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