PS 4948
MANETE DOLA' DILA VYATHA' BHULA'LA AJA'NA' PATHIK PARICAY
Renditions
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Roman script
MANETE DOLÁ DILO VYATHÁ BHULÁLO AJÁNÁ SE PATHIK
PARICAY NÁHI DILO MAN JE NILO MADHUR HESE KŚAŃIK AJÁNÁ SE PATHIK
KE GO TUMI ÁMI SHUDHÁLÁM ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ KE GO TUMI ÁMI SHUDHÁLÁM KOTHAY NIVÁS KII TAVA NÁM VISHVA JANER NAYANÁBHIRÁM DISHÁ HÁRÁRE DEKHÁO DIK AJÁNÁ SE PATHIK
SE KAILO NIVÁS ÁMÁR ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ SE KAILO NIVÁS ÁMÁR MARMA MÁJHE THÁKI SABÁKÁR BÁHIR BHITAR NÁIKO VICÁR JE CÁY SE MORE NIJER KARENIK AJÁNÁ SE PATHIK
MANETE DOLÁ DILO VYATHÁ BHULÁLO AJÁNÁ SE PATHIK
Translation
That Unknown Traveler swinged my mind and made me forget the pain. He did not introduce Himself, and took away my mind, with momentary smile. I enquired, “ who are You, where do You live and what is Your name? O the Most Beautiful for all in the world, show the proper direction to those who have lost the path”. He told, “I dwell in the core of heart of all, without any consideration of outside and inside, I do whatever I consider good”.
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