PS 4931
VARŚÁRI NIIP TUMI ÁMÁR GO SHUDHU ÁMÁRI TARE PHÚT́ECHO
Lyrics
Roman script
VARŚÁRI NIIP TUMI ÁMÁR GO SHUDHU ÁMÁRI TARE PHÚT́ECHO
TAMASÁRI DIIP AMÁNISHÁR GO NIJEI KÁCHE ESECHO SHUDHU ÁMÁRI TARE PHÚT́ECHO
ARUŃ ESECHE UŚÁ HESECHE DUR NIILIMÁY TÁRAKÁ PHUT́ECHE DAKHINÁ PAVANE MOR VÁTÁYANE TUMII ÁJIKE ESECHO SHUDHU ÁMÁRI TARE PHÚT́ECHO
DIN ÁSE JÁY PULAKE VYATHÁY AJÁNÁ ACENÁ DURERI NESHÁY NÁ SHONE MOR KATHÁ NÁ BOJHE ITIKATHÁ TUMII EKÁ BUJHECHO SHUDHU ÁMÁRI TARE PHÚT́ECHO
VARŚÁRI NIIP TUMI ÁMÁR GO SHUDHU ÁMÁRI TARE PHÚT́ECHO
Translation
O Lord, You are the niip flower of the rainy season, bloomed only for me. O the lamp of the immense darkness, You came close Yourself. The morning sun appeared, the dawn smiles in the distant sky, stars glow. With the southern breeze into my balcony, You came today. The days come and go with joy and pain, under influence of intoxication of the distant One. They do not listen to me, do not understand my story, You alone understand that.
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