Aju Purnima Saja Samaye lyrics

aju purnima saja samaye rahu sasi garasi gauracandra udaye bhabahi tapatama binasi

aju purnima saja samaye rahu sasi garasi gauracandra udaye bhabahi tapatama binasi

अजु पुर्निम सज समये रहु ससि गरसि गौरचन्द्र उदये भबहि तपतम बिनसि

Now it is the full-moon. Rahu swallows the moon. The moon of Lord Gaura rises. Now all sufferings are destroyed.

praphullita saba bhakta-hadaya dhiraja na dharu ko-i sita-pati niyade calata ati unamata ho-i

praphullita saba bhakta-hadaya dhiraja na dharu ko-i sita-pati niyade calata ati unamata ho-i

प्रफुल्लित सब भक्तहदय धिरज न धरु कोइ सितपति नियदे चलत अति उनमत होइ

The devotees’ hearts blossom with bliss. No one is peaceful. Lord Advaita approaches. He is wild with bliss.

ghana ghana hunkarata adwaita parama dhira bilasata priya-gana saha grahane suradhuni-tira

ghana ghana hunkarata adwaita parama dhira bilasata priya-gana saha grahane suradhuni-tira

घन घन हुन्करत अद्wऐत परम धिर बिलसत प्रियगन सह ग्रहने सुरधुनितिर

Saintly Lord Advaita roars. During the eclipse, on the Ganga's banks He enjoys pastimes with His companions.

mangala kala-raba saba nadiya-pura bhari bhela kautuke ko-i janata nahi kaiche rajani gela

mangala kala-raba saba nadiya-pura bhari bhela kautuke ko-i janata nahi kaiche rajani gela

मन्गल कलरब सब नदियपुर भरि भेल कौतुके कोइ जनत नहि कैछे रजनि गेल

All of Nadiya's towns are filled with auspicious sounds. No one can identify anyone else in the darkness of night.

misra-bhabana sobha subha sampada sukha badhi ayata bahu loka kona yata bhabana chadi

misra-bhabana sobha subha sampada sukha badhi ayata bahu loka kona yata bhabana chadi

मिस्रभबन सोभ सुभ सम्पद सुख बधि अयत बहु लोक कोन यत भबन छदि

Jagannatha Misra's house is filled with beauty, splendor, opulence, and bliss. Leaving their own homes, everyone goes there.

bayata mrdu-badya sarasa badaka muda mati gayaka-gana gana-nipuna gayata kata bhanti

bayata mrdu-badya sarasa badaka muda mati gayaka-gana gana-nipuna gayata kata bhanti

बयत म्र्दुबद्य सरस बदक मुद मति गयकगन गननिपुन गयत कत भन्ति

The instrumental music is sweet. The musicians are all wild with bliss. How many glorious songs do the expert singers sing?

nartaka krta nrtya tatta thai tathai ucari nirmala yasa bhasata bhata bhangi bhara bithari

nartaka krta nrtya tatta thai tathai ucari nirmala yasa bhasata bhata bhangi bhara bithari

नर्तक क्र्त न्र्त्य तत्त थै तथै उचरि निर्मल यस भसत भत भन्गि भर बिथरि

The dancers dance. “Thai tathai!” the rhythms declare. The poets recite graceful words describing His pure glories.

yacaka mana tori misra deta ucita dana nirupama nabanita ranga nirakhata ghanasyama

yacaka mana tori misra deta ucita dana nirupama nabanita ranga nirakhata ghanasyama

यचक मन तोरि मिस्र देत उचित दन निरुपम नबनित रन्ग निरखत घनस्यम

Giving proper charity, Jagannatha Misra satisfies the beggars’ hearts. Ghanasyama gazes at the peerless infant, an infant fair like new butter.