PS 4858
JADI YA'VE CALE KENA ELE HA'Y MANER MUKURE KENA
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Roman script
YADI JÁBE CALE KENO ELE HÁY MANER MUKURE JENO SHATA DHÁRE RAUNGA D́HÁLILE E ABELÁY JÁBE CALE KENO ELE HÁY
GHAR SÁJIECHI YUGA YUGA DHARE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ GHAR SÁJIECHI YUGA YUGA DHARE ADHIVÁS KARI JANAMA BHARE ÁLPANÁ ENKE ÁSÁ PATH PARE ÁLPANÁ ENKE ÁSÁ PATH PARE BASE ÁCHI DIVAS NISHÁY JÁBE CALE KENO ELE HÁY
PATH RODHIBO NÁ PÁRO CALE JETE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ PATH RODHIBO NÁ PÁRO CALE JETE THEKO MÁNAS PAT́E OTOPROTE CALÁR SAKAL CIHNA ÁMÁTE CALÁR SAKAL CIHNA ÁMÁTE RÚPE RÁGE JENO JHALAKÁY JÁBE CALE KENO ELE HÁY
Translation
O Lord, if You had to go, then why did You come, alas? On this inappropriate time, in the mental mirror, You poured colour in hundreds of flows. Ages after ages I decorated the house, and dwelled in that for the whole life. Painting the decoration welcome mark, over the arrival path, I am sitting day and night. I would obstruct the path, if You go away stay over my metal screen associated individually and collectively. So that entire foot marks are shown to me in form and colour.
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