PS 4821
A'MI MANER GAHANE ENKECHI TOMA'RI CHAVI KE KATHA'
Renditions
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Roman script
ÁMI, MANER GAHANE ENKECHI TOMÁRI CHAVI SE KATHÁ KI JÁNO NÁ
TAVA BHÁVANÁY DIYECHI ÁMÁR SABAI ALAS PRAHARE KAKHANO KI BHÁVO NÁ SE KATHÁ KI JÁNO NÁ
ÁMÁR KÁNANE PHUL TULITE TULITE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ ÁMÁR KÁNANE PHUL TULITE TULITE DEKHONI KI ÁMI SEI KUSUMERI REŃU TOMÁR VISHVER ÁHVÁN SAUNGIITE DEKHONI KI ÁMI TAVA VEŃUKÁR VEŃU KONO KŚATI NÁI YADI BHOLO ÁMÁRE TUMI BHARE RABE MOR SAB CETANÁ SE KATHÁ KI JÁNO NÁ
ÁMÁRE GAŔECHO TOMÁR MANER RÚPE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ ÁMÁRE GAŔECHO TOMÁR MANER RÚPE RAUNGA D́HÁLIÁCHO NÁ JÁNIYE CUPE CUPE SURABHI MÁKHÁLE TOMÁRI GANDHA DHÚPE TÁI TO TOMÁRE KAKHANO BHULIBO NÁ SE KATHÁ KI JÁNO NÁ
ÁMI, MANER GAHANE ENKECHI TOMÁRI CHAVI SE KATHÁ KI JÁNO NÁ
Translation
O Lord, into the depth of my mind, I have sketched Your image, do not You know that fact. Into Your ideation, I have given You all mine, do not You think of that during Your leisure hours? Picking up flowers in my garden, do not You see that I am pollen dust of flower in Your universal song of call? There is no harm if You forget me, as You pervade all my awareness. You have created me as mental form of Yours, pouring colours silently without my knowledge. You smeared fragrance with Your incence, that is why I never forget You.
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