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15th Episode, “PattoN Ka Hai Jism janam”song by “Mousumi”
" Old Is Gold ". By Mousumi
2 minutes 17 seconds
4 years ago
15th Episode, “PattoN Ka Hai Jism janam”song by “Mousumi”
PattoN Ka Hai Jism - Lyrics & Translation
Lyrics
PattoN ka hai jism janam, bheeg janedo
Paata jhora bristi bolo keno enechho
Jekhane jai ei brishti taraa kore
Dine raate se paraa chhara kore
TobuO roj bheeje bheeje jai
Ke jane ki je , ki je chai
Jole neme to sob e jenechho
Ek din jodi sobie, sobie jodi hoto
Dheu keu bole ekhon,duniyata ki chhoto
Ghum bhenge jaabe jani, jodi jege otho
Tai tup tap ghum
Ei du chokhe Gumshum
Prithibita muthoy niye dekho
Dure takao kachhe thako ekhon
Na bole chole jeona
Pothe neme je sondhey menechho
পত্তত্তোণ কা হ্যায় জিসম জানম, ভীগ জানেদো
পাতা ঝরা বৃষ্টি বলো কেনো এনেছো
যেখানে যাই এই বৃষ্টি তারা করে
দিনে রাতে সে পাড়া ছাড়া করে
তবুও রোজ ভীজে ভীজে যাই
কে জানে কি যে , কি যে চাই
জলে নেমে তো সব এ জেনেছো
এক দিন যদি সবিএ, সবিএ যদি হতো
ঢেউ কেউ বলে এখন,দুনিয়াটা কি ছোট
ঘুম ভেঙ্গে যাবে জানি, যদি জেগে ওঠো
তাই টুপ টাপ ঘুম
এই দু চোখে গুমসুম
পৃথিবীটা মুঠোয় নিয়ে দেখো
দূরে থাকো কাছে থাকো এখন
না বলে চলে যেওনা
পথে নেমে যে সন্ধেয় মেনেছো
Translation
Body of mine is of leaves darling, let me drench.
Rains like falling leaves, tell me why did you entrench?
Wherever I go these rains haunt me.
Often they drive me out from locality.
Still I drench while I am on my move
What I desire, I know not why?
You now know all as waters you too intrench.
If one day everything, all could happen.
The world is too small, waves wouldn't complain.
Your sleep will be severe if you now awaken.
So drip drop swoon.
In these eyes oblivion.
Hold the world in your palms and see.
See far but stay near me.
Don't leave without informing-
Taking to paths dusk why you blench?
Rains like falling leaves, tell me why did you entrench?
Body of mine is of leaves darling, let me drench.
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