In The Book Of Fame Poem by BIBHAKAR DUTTA

I've drunk the heaven's sweet shower,
now I write the book of love
And I bestow the essence of proximity to my beloved.
My lord has told me to decorate her name,
To put an emblem in the garden of joy
That will intensify the meaning
In the book of fame.
I've drunk the heaven's sweet shower,
Now I am drowsy holding my pen
Though I'll write her name
where the stature will ignite.
Now I've come back to the earth,
Need to show you the beautiful melodious path.
Then I need go there
to rest under that mango tree
Where my poetic muse always lives in glee.
Where is the tree? ?
I've come!