Is this love,
To love the body
And desert and dump her
After loving
...
As I see them doing the business,
Making money out of
bargains and deals,
Making them sell out lands
...
I just see the people
Working in the varsity departments,
Be it Calcutta University,
Burdwan University,
...
A portrait of an artist
And the artist as a young woman,
So undaunted in courage,
so lovely and daring,
...
Do not disturb beautiful Ukraine,
The stability and solidarity of it,
The historicity and tradition
As it has already suffered
...
Had not been,
Had not been, but the day I saw you,
Since that turned I into a song-writer
Of yours
...
At the first,
First glimpse of your face
And cursory eyes
With which saw you,
...
Is she a girl or a sweet balsam,
White and lovely,
Hanging by the small plant,
White and lovely
...
The Indian intelligentsia and the literati,
I mean the pseudo-intellectuals
Tried their utmost
To ignore and sidetrack me
...