(gaye amar pulok lage chokhe ghonay ghor)
Body getting joyful
Eye getting dreamy
Who tied the Red-Rakhi in my heart?
How mind-stealer spread my mind
Over Land-water-flowers-fruits today
Under this sky
How was my game with Thou today?
Cannot remember seeking my mind
On what excuse bliss is willing to cry
Thru tears today
Making sweet-joyous the parting-soul
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