Knocking at Heart
Excited wind dances in manner-
River, bird and green forest dances.
World dances with joy today-
Crops in green forest also.
Land of blue river my Bengal is
Has dressed with green glamour today.
Deep red mark on her forehead
Plays flute in my mind.
Lotus blooms at sun of dawn-
Sailing boat floats.
In musical tone of ektara-
My mind- my heart dances.
I left house, surrendered to song-
Have tied mind with infinite.
My body rubbed with holocaust of sun-
Mind wants something.
At last evening when I and you meet-
Lams told loudly
Moon light- the moon light has come.
Only the love occurs in moon light.
Demand of blood in tired physique wants.
What kind of selfishness?
After satisfaction of make love
Gave birth of new sun
At that very moment some body knocks at door
Ding-dong, ding dong goes the bell.
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Note: Ektara is one string musical instrument.
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