Rimjhim E Dhara Te May 2026

My flute plays in your melody, My heart sways in your rhythm. My being awakens at your touch, You are my eternal tune.

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

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. My flute plays in your melody, My heart sways in your rhythm