PS 4945
KENA TUMI SARE JA'O BHUVAN MA'TA'O JIIVAN JA'GA'O
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Roman script
KENO TUMI, KENO TUMI KENO TUMI SARE JÁO JÁO, JÁO, JÁO
BHUVAN MÁTÁO JIIVAN JÁGÁO KICHUTE DHARÁ NÁHI DÁO JÁO, JÁO, JÁO
MANER KOŃE BÁJÁO VEŃU ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ MANER KOŃE BÁJÁO VEŃU VRAJER GOT́HE CARÁO DHENU NÁCÁO AŃU PARAMÁŃU KON ALAKÁR PÁNE CÁO JÁO, JÁO, JÁO
MAHÁVISHVER TUMII RÁKHÁL ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ MAHÁVISHVER TUMII RÁKHÁL ÁRDRA HRDAY PRABHU DAYÁL TOMÁR LIILÁR NÁI KÁLÁKÁLA KON ANANTER D́ÁKE DHÁO JÁO, JÁO, JÁO
KENO TUMI, KENO TUMI KENO TUMI SARE JÁO JÁO, JÁO, JÁO
Translation
O Lord, why do You go on moving away? You charm the world, awaken life, and do not get into fold by any means. You play flute in the recess of the mind, and graze cattle in the pasture of Vraja. Making the atoms and molecules dance, towards which heaven do You see. You are the protector of the Great Universe, You are kind with melted heated heart, O Lord. For Your divine illusive play there is consideration of time, from which infinity You rush calling?
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