LYRIC

Shrávanii Púrnimár kathá áj mane pare,
Ajke mane pare bandhu ájke mane pare;
Mane pare jara cetane e ki khelá kare.

Ákásh chila megha medur,
Khushii-bhará jal dadur;
Vaitechila juthii madhur pavan
Áveg bhare!

Jare hala cetan sarghát
Maner májhe mantrasampát;
Hala nútan álokpát kuheliká cire’.

The story of Shrávanii Púrnimá I recall today;
I recall today, O friend, I recall today.
I recall what a unique sport – matter and spirit were at play.

The sky was pleasantly overcast,
The water-frogs were happy and gay,
The breeze caressed with sweet jasmine
Was blowing passionately.

Matter was struck by consciousness,
Mind was charged with divinely-powered sound,
New light was shed piercing the veil of mist.


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