Kadambari Devi, your love
The world could not know,
Feel it,
The pains of your love,
Your sweet heart,
Just the whispers went about,
But the false rumours rumoured
Suppressed the matter
Of family prestige.
A the age of the came you
To the Tagore family
When Rabindranath had been
Of the same age,
Perhaps elderly by two years,
You a playmate and a friend
Of his could not part ways
When Tagore married
You jumped to death.
Kadambari Devi, your love for Tagore
Had been controversial
And it did contain in elements of tragedy,
Which but we felt it not,
Knew it not,
How lonely did you feel about,
How much desperate and dejected
In your heartbeat for him!
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