PS 4860
TOMA'RE CA'Y JE SAVE JIIVANER UTSAVE HA'RA'NO SURER
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TOMÁRE CÁY JE SABE JIIVANER UTSAVE HÁRÁNO SURER MÁDHURIIR ANUBHAVE
PRÁŃETE MISHIÁ THÁKO MANETE MADHU MÁKHO CHÁŔIÁ KAKHANO DÚRE CALE NÁHI JÁBE HÁRÁNO SURER MÁDHURIIR ANUBHAVE
VARAŚÁ MUKHAR RÁTE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ VARAŚÁ MUKHAR RÁTE ASHANI KARAKÁPATE TOMÁR MAHIMÁ SABÁRE GHIRIÁ RABE HÁRÁNO SURER MÁDHURIR ANUBHAVE
CHILE, ÁCHO, THÁKIBE E KATHÁ BUJHITE SABE VARAŚÁR BHAROSÁ MÁTÁBE ÁSIBE HÁRÁNO SURER MÁDHURIR ANUBHAVE
MANE REKHO EI KATHÁ ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ MANE REKHO EI KATHÁ AYATHÁ DIYO NÁ VYATHÁ ÁMÁDER NIYE TOMÁRE THÁKITE HOBE HÁRÁNO SURER MÁDHURIIR ANUBHAVE
TOMÁRE CÁY JE SABE JIIVANER UTSAVE HÁRÁNO SURER MÁDHURIIR ANUBHAVE
Translation
O Lord, all want You in the festivity of life, with feelings of the sweetness of the lost melodies. You are merged in the vitality, smear honey in the mind. Leaving out, never go away far. In the rainresonant night, with fall of meteors and lightning, Your glory would keep all surrounded. All would understand the fact that You are present, were present in the past and would remain in future, the hope of rain would intoxicate all with nectar. Keep this fact in the mind, do not give me pain unnecessarily. You would remain taking me with You.
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