PS 4949
A'LOR EI JHARN'A' DHA'RA'Y KE GO TUMI ELE AJA'NA' MANER EI
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Roman script
ÁLOR EI JHARŃÁ DHÁRÁY KE GO TUMI ELE AJÁNÁ
MANER EI PARŃA SHÁLÁY GHUM BHÁUNGIYE DILE CETANÁYA ELE AJÁNÁ
GHUMIYE CHILUM KŚUDRA GEHE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ GHUMIYE CHILUM KŚUDRA GEHE ANDHAKÁRER AMOGH MOHE KLÁNTA MANE SHRÁNTA DEHE JAŔIMÁR GHORE EK T́ÁNÁ ELE AJÁNÁ
JIIYAN KÁT́HI CHUINYE DILE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ JIIYAN KÁT́HI CHUINYE DILE SUPTA MANER ANTAHSTHALE E BÁR OT́HO BOLE GELE RAUNGIIN ÚSHÁY SHUYE THEKO NÁ ELE AJÁNÁ
ÁLOR EI JHARŃÁ DHÁRÁY, KE GO TUMI ELE AJÁNÁ
Translation
Through this fountain of effulgence, Who is that You Who came, Unknown? In the hut of my mind, You broke the slumber and provided consciouness. I was sleeping in the small home with unfailing infatuation of darkness, under continual intense inertia with tired body and fatigued mind. You touched with the stick of life into the inner core of sleeping mind. And told, “ Get up this time, during the colourful morning, do not remain sleeping”.
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