PS 4989
RU'PAKATHA'RI RA'JA' VALECHILA CA'INE PA'RULA PHUL A'MI
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Roman script
RUPA KATHÁRI RÁJÁ BOLE CHILO CÁI NE PÁRUL PHÚL, ÁMI CÁI NE PÁRUL PHÚL
CÁI NE GAORAVA VITTA VIBHAVA CÁI BHÁUNGITE BHÚL ÁMI, CÁI NE PÁRUL PHÚL
CÁI NE SIḾHÁSAN SVARŃA BHÚŚAŃA MILIBO JANE JANE JÁNIBO PRATI MANE HOBO SABÁR SAMATÚL ÁMI, CÁI NE PÁRUL PHÚL
BUJHIBO DUHKHA SUKHA VYATHÁ BHARÁ BÚK ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ BUJHIBO DUHKHA SUKHA VYATHÁ BHARÁ BÚK SHUNIBO SAB KICHU HOIÁ UNMÚKHA BÁKI RABE NÁ KEHO SABAI JE MOR GEHA HOBO NÁ SHUBHER PRATIKÚL ÁMI, CÁI NE PÁRUL PHÚL
RUPA KATHÁRI RÁJÁ BOLE CHILO CÁI NE PÁRUL PHÚL, ÁMI CÁI NE PÁRUL PHÚL
Translation
The legendry King had told, “I do not want pa’rul flowers, I do not want also the honor, wealth and power, I only want to rectify my mistakes. I do not want throne and golden adornments. I shall meet one and all, would know each mind, and would become equivalent to all. I will understand the pain and pleasure, the heart full of pain, and listen to all attentively. No one should be left behind, as all are in my home. And I shall not go against benevolence.
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