(7 May 1861 – 7 August 1941 / Calcutta (Kolkata), Bengal Presidency / British India)

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A Moments Indulgence

I ask for a moment's indulgence to sit by thy side. The works
that I have in hand I will finish afterwards.

Away from the sight of thy face my heart knows no rest nor respite,
and my work becomes an endless toil in a shoreless sea of toil.

Today the summer has come at my window with its sighs and murmurs; and
the bees are plying their minstrelsy at the court of the flowering grove.

Now it is time to sit quite, face to face with thee, and to sing
dedication of life in this silent and overflowing leisure.

Submitted: Thursday, January 01, 2004


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  • Nyxnoesis X (10/14/2012 10:04:00 AM)

    The dullness of work and science when longing for our utmost beloved...

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  • Krishna Baalu (7/25/2012 10:29:00 AM)

    what a great poetry what a great poet? hats off

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  • Shouvik Roy (6/24/2012 1:16:00 AM)

    One should read him in bengali, its magical..

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  • Mojdeh P (2/12/2012 2:34:00 PM)

    so simple..........so beautiful

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  • Malini Kadir (12/14/2008 8:40:00 AM)

    the moment each heart craves for somewhere....

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  • Melanie Ann Calvert (3/31/2007 3:25:00 PM)

    A lovely verse - reminds us to live in the moment...

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