Rimjhim E Dhara Te Here

In this gentle drizzle of rain, You decorate, you adorn the morning. So many flowers fall away, Yet you fill my soul with song.

Rimjhim e dharate Sajale sajāo probhāte Koto phul jhore jāy Tobu tumi bharāo prāṇe gān In this gentle drizzle of rain, You decorate, you adorn the morning. So many flowers fall away, Yet you fill my soul with song. Rimjhim E Dhara Te

In this gentle drizzle of rain, You decorate, you adorn the morning. So many flowers fall away, Yet you fill my soul with song. In this gentle drizzle of rain, You decorate,

My flute plays in your melody, My heart sways in your rhythm. My being awakens at your touch, You are my eternal tune. So many flowers fall away, Yet you fill my soul with song

Tomār sure bāje mor bāṅshi Tomār tale dolāy hridoy āsi Tomār chhoẏāy jāge mor parān Tumi je āmār chirodiner tān

তোমার সুরে বাজে মোর বাঁশি তোমার তালে দোলায় হৃদয় আসি তোমার ছোঁয়ায় জাগে মোর পরান তুমি যে আমার চিরদিনের তান