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The sport a festival of light makes
The sport made by a gala of light  
Mysteriously in my life...
Privately in my life...
I have grasped it, and I've gleaned
I have caught it, and I've gleaned
This is Your liila with me personally.
It's Your liila with me personally.


Studiously I weave Your victory wreath,
Studiously I weave Your victory wreath,
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In the corners of my mind.
In the corners of my mind.


Let me enlighten my the coming days
With dawn's crimson color I paint
with dawn's crimson rays.
The days that yet to me remain.
 
Mind's ecstasy and heart's gusto
A joyintoxicated mind
Undulate in this pleasure grove.
an exuberant heart
vibrate the fragrant garden of my life.
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Alora mela kare je khela
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Music and lyrics
by Prabhat Ranjan Sarkar
Song number 0443
Date 1983 April 17
Place Madhumalainca, Kolkata
Theme Contemplation
Lyrics Bengali
Audio <flashmp3>http://prabhatasamgiita.net/1-999-f/___443%20A%27LORA%20MELA%27%20KARE%20JE%20KHELA%27.mp3</flashmp3>
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Alora mela kare je khela is the 443rd song of Prabhat Ranjan Sarkar's Prabhat Samgiita.[1]

Lyrics

Roman script[nb 1] Bengali script Translation

Álora melá kare je khelá
Mor jiivane saḿgopane
Dhare phelechi jene niyechi
E tava liilá ámári sane

Chande chande gáṋthi tava jayamálá
Gandheri ucchváse bhare túli d́álá
Háráno sukher smrti ábár phire je áse
Ámár manera końe

Uśár aruń rauṋe ráuṋiye tuli
Sammukhe raye geche je dinguli
Maner mádakatá hiyára ucchalatá
Dolá diye jáy madhuvane

আলোর মেলা করে যে খেলা
মোর জীবনে সংগোপনে
ধরে ফেলেছি জেনে নিয়েছি
এ তব লীলা আমারই সনে

ছন্দে ছন্দে গাঁথি তব জয়মালা
গন্ধেরই উচ্ছ্বাসে ভরে তুলি ডালা
হারানো সুখের স্মৃতি আবার ফিরে যে আসে
আমার মনের কোণে

ঊষার অরুণ রঙে রাঙিয়ে তুলি
সম্মুখে রয়ে গেছে যে দিনগুলি
মনের মাদকতা হিয়ার উচ্ছলতা
দোলা দিয়ে যায় মধুবনে

The sport made by a gala of light
Privately in my life...
I have caught it, and I've gleaned
It's Your liila with me personally.

Studiously I weave Your victory wreath,
And fill my wicker basket[nb 2] with scented yearning.
Memories of forgotten joys are revived
In the corners of my mind.

With dawn's crimson color I paint
The days that yet to me remain.
Mind's ecstasy and heart's gusto
Undulate in this pleasure grove.

Notes

  1. ^ For details on the notation, see Roman Bengali transliteration.
  2. ^ According to the Samsad Bengali-English Dictionary d́álá (ডালা) is a tray-shaped basket that typically is used for holding offerings to a deity.

References

  1. ^ Sarkar, Prabhat Ranjan (1994) Acarya Vijayananda Avadhuta, ed. Prabhat Samgiita Volume 1 (in Bengali) Kolkata: Ananda Marga Publications ISBN 81-7252-082-4 

External links


Preceded by
Eso kache mama pranera priyatama 		Prabhat Samgiita
1983
With: Alora mela kare je khela 		Succeeded by
Vaner bhramara phula pane dhay
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