Aaj monta janina ki holo, aageo to brishti hoyechhe,
Aageo to aakashe megh ghoniye ondhokar korechhe,
Aageo to brishtir tapur-tupur rinijhini bajiyechhe janlar upor,
Tobe aaj keno ogochore nirob osrudhara basha bedhechhe chokher koner upor?
Brishtir joler fotara aageo to ebhabe nodir moto janlar kaach beye nemechhe,
Tobe aaji keno hridoy erom mon kharaper neshaye mete uthhechhe?
Keno smritir tukroguli aina-r bhanga kaacher moto buke bidhchhe?
Na lekha chithira, na bola kothara keno aaj hothat sudhochchhe.....
Ki hoto, ki hoto jodi sedin sahosh korti? - janina, bakyohin ami nijeke harai,
Abar smritir mayajaale, abar ogochorei shei modhur kataaguli parai...
Tobe aaj katagulo bedhe na, tiktota-take chhure fele diyechhi ami,
Karon bujhte perechhi amar kachhe egulo, tui, thik kotota daami........
Tai boshe achhi ami ekhon janlar pashe, haowaye chulgulo urchhe,
Ebong joler photagulo eshe jokhon porchhe mukher upor, moner baadh tao bhangchhe.
Ek odbhut mugdhota, mon ta aaj neche chole otiter shei gaane,
Ar aami mugdho noyone cheye thaki, godhuli-raanga ei meghla akasher paane.......
You have drawn a nice imagery of a rain drenched afternoon.
Brishti bheja bikeler sundor chobi enkechen. Moner onubhutir prokashtao sundor.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks a lot sir! ! :)