PS 4980
AMA'NISHA'R SHES'E PU'RN'VA'KA'SHE RAUNG JHARA'O KENA
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Roman script
AMÁNISHÁR SHEŚE PURVA ÁKÁSHE RAUNGA JHARÁO KENO BOLO NÁ BOLO NÁ MORE BOLO NÁ
KUHELIKÁR PARE NÚTAN BHÁNU KARE ÁLO CHÁŔÁO KENO JÁNI NÁ? VIPARIITE DIYE RACECHO BHUVAN ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
VIPARIITE DIYE RACECHO BHUVAN SHIVER ASHIVER GAMANÁGAMANA ÁKÁSHE PÁTÁLE DRŔHA BANDHAN CIRANTAN E KALPANÁ BOLO NÁ MORE BOLO NÁ
JIIVANERI PARE MARAŃERI KÁLO ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ JIIVANERI PARE MARAŃERI KÁLO MARAŃERI SHEŚE JIIVANER ÁLO ÁLO CHÁYÁ MÁJHE PRIITI SUDHÁ D́HÁLE NITYA KÁLER EI JÁL BONÁ BOLO NÁ MORE BOLO NÁ
AMÁNISHÁR SHEŚE PURVA ÁKÁSHE RAUNGA JHARÁO KENO BOLO NÁ BOLO NÁ MORE BOLO NÁ
Translation
O Lord, at the end of the dark night, in the eastern sky, why do You scatter colours, tell me. Through the new sunrays beyond the fog, You scatter light, why, I do not know. You have created the world by providing contrast, good and bad, coming and going. There is firm bondage between sky and the netherworld and this imagination is continuous. The darkness of death after life, and light of life after death. Within light and shade pouring nectar of love, this weaving of web eternally.
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