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3025 (16/08/1985) K


EI, GHAN MEGH DALE ELE,
BHUVAN BHARIYÁ

PUINJE PUINJE KÁLO ÁRO KÁLO,
RAUNGE ÁKÁSHA D́HÁKIYÁ,
BHUVAN BHARIYÁ

ALAKÁR UPAHÁR TUMI DHARÁTE,
ÁÁ
ALAKÁR UPAHÁR TUMI DHARÁTE
SHYÁMALIMÁ D́HELE DÁO PRÁŃA DHÁRÁTE
NIDÁGHER NIŚT́HUR ULKÁGHÁTE
ELE KOMALATÁ MÁKHIYÁ,
BHUVAN BHARIYÁ

MANER MAÚR NÁCE KALÁPETE,
ÁÁ
MANER MAÚR NÁCE KALÁPETE
TOMÁKE DEKHIYÁ CHANDE SAḾGIITE
CÁY NÁ KONO KICHU CÁY JE DITE
SAB SAINCAY TAVA BHÁVE MÁTIYA
BHUVAN BHARIYÁ

EI, GHAN MEGH DALE ELE,
BHUVAN BHARIYÁ


You came as a cluster of clouds,
filling the world,

Flocks of clouds,
dark and darker,
covering and colouring the sky.

You are heaven’s gift to earth,
pouring a sweet green flow of life.

Onto the scars where hot meteors fell,
You offer soothing softness.

Its tail raised,
the peacock dances in rhythmic song,
gazing at You.

It does not want to get,
only to give its everything,
intoxicated by Your ideation.








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