PS 4847
TUMI JADI NA'HI ELE GHUM NA' BHA'UNGA'LE TAVE VRTHA'
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
TUMI YADI NÁHI ELE TUMI YADI NÁHI ELE TUMI YADI NÁHI ELE GHUM NÁ BHÁUNGALE TABE VRTHÁ E MÁNAVA JIIVAN
TRŃA GULMA SAMA TRŃA GULMA SAMA PRASTAR UPAM THÁKITE CÁHE NÁKO MAN TABE VRITHÁ E MÁNAVA JIIVAN
KUJJHAT́IKÁ ÁSE KUJJHAT́IKÁ ÁSE ÁLO TÁR TAMA NÁSHE KUJJHAT́IKÁ ÁSE ÁLO TÁR TAMA NÁSHE KUJJHAT́IKÁ ÁSE ÁLO TÁR TAMA NÁSHE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
KUJJHAT́IKÁ ÁSE ÁLO TÁR TAMA NÁSHE ÁMÁR E KUHELII PELO NÁKO DIIPÁVALII HE PRDIIPTA PRADIIP HE PRADIIPTA PRADIIP HE AKAMPRA NIIP MOR GHARE PHELO NIIRAVA CARAŃ TABE VRITHÁ E MÁNAVA JIIVAN
PRATISAINCAR DHÁRÁY PRATISAINCAR DHÁRÁY PRATISAINCAR DHÁRÁY ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
PRATISAINCAR DHÁRÁY MOR BELÁ PHURÁYE JÁY KÁLA NÁHI THEME RAY PALE KARE ÁYU KŚAY HE KARUŃÁ NIDHI HE KARUŃÁ NIDHI HE KRPÁ VÁRIDHI TAVA BODHE BÁNDHO MORE AŃU KŚAŃA TABE VRITHÁ E MÁNAVA JIIVAN
TUMI YADI NÁHI ELE GHUM NÁ BHÁUNGALE TABE VRITHÁ E MÁNAVA JIIVAN
Translation
O Lord, if You do not come, do not break the slumber, then this human life of mine is useless. Like cluster of grass, flat wood or stone, the mind does not want to remain. The wild storm comes, and the light destroys the darkness caused by that. But my fog did not get any festival of lamps. O luminous lamp, O unshaken niip, Extend Your silent feet to my home. In the flow of transformation from crude to subtle, my time is getting used up. The time does not pause, each moment it decays the life span. O the repository of mercy, O the ocean of grace, in Your awareness, You tie me each moment.
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