PS 4910
KENA PALAKE A'SIYA' SARIYA' JA'O MANABHU'ME MOR JE
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
KENO PALAKE ÁSIYÁ SARIYÁ JÁO KENO PALAKE ÁSIYÁ SARIYÁ JÁO KENO PALAKE ÁSIYÁ SARIYÁ JÁO
MANOBHÚMI MOR JE DYUTI JVÁLÁLE BÁHIRE KENO TÁ NIVIYE DÁO KENO PALAKE ÁSIYÁ SARIYÁ JÁO
SE ÁLOKE BHÁVI PEYECHI TOMÁRE SE ÁLOKE BHÁVI PEYECHI TOMÁRE SE ÁLOKE BHÁVI PEYECHI TOMÁRE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
SE ÁLOKE BHÁVI PEYECHI TOMÁRE HÁT CHÁNI DIYE GHORE CÁRI DHÁRE NRTYER TÁLE JYOTI MAINJIIRE KABHU KÁCHE KABHU DÚRE LUKÁO KENO PALAKE ÁSIYÁ SARIYÁ JÁO
MOHAN VEŃUKÁ SÁTHE NIYE THÁKO ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ MOHAN VEŃUKÁ SÁTHE NIYE THÁKO SABÁR MARME ANURÁGE D́ÁKO SABÁKÁR MANERI PARÁG MÁKHO EKÁ TUMI SHATA RÚPE BHULÁO KENO PALAKE ÁSIYÁ SARIYÁ JÁO
Translation
O Lord, coming for a moment, why do You go away? The light that You kindled in my mental arena, why do You extinguish that outside? In that illumination I think that I have attained You, giving hand gesture, circling around You. With the rhythm of dance and shining anklet, You hide sometimes close and sometimes far. With charming flute, staying in the heat of all, You call all with affection. In everyone’s mind, You smear fragrance, being Single You delude with hundreds of forms.
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