2547 (02/04/1985) D


MEGH, ESECHILO
TOMÁR ÁLOR RAḾGE RAḾGE
BHESE BHESE CALE GIYECHILO

MADHUR PARASHE MALAY VÁTÁSE
MADHUR PARASHE MALAY VÁTÁSE
MADHUR PARASHE MALAY VÁTÁSE
MANER MAYÚR NECE CHILO
BHESE BHESE CALE GIYECHILO
MEGH, ESECHILO

MANER MÁJHÁRE JE KÁLIMÁ CHILO
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MANER MÁJHÁRE JE KÁLIMÁ CHILO
YUGA YUGA DHARE JAMÁ HOYE CHILO
PRIITI MAHIMÁY TAVA SUŚÁMÁY
NIHSHEŚE HÁRÁ HOECHILO
BHESE BHESE CALE GIYECHILO
MEGH, ESECHILO

BHUVANE MÁTÁLE OGO SURAKÁR
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BHUVANE MÁTÁLE OGO SURAKÁR
GOPANE SÁJÁLE TUMI RÚPAKÁR
SUR JHAINKÁRE VIIŃÁRI TÁRE
KII MÁDHURII JHARE PAŔE CHILO
BHESE BHESE CALE GIYECHILO
MEGH, ESECHILO

TOMÁR ÁLOR RAḾGE RAḾGE
BHESE BHESE CALE GIYECHILO







The clouds came carrying the various colours of Your light.
They disappeared floating away.


With the sweet touch of sandal breeze,
the mental peacock danced.

The blackness that had accumulated in the mind since ages,
vanished totally by Your beauty and power of love.


O great composer,
You have charmed the world!
O beautician,
You have decorated it beautifully!

From the tinkling notes of the strings of Your viina,
O what sweetness is scattered!