O, you play the shehnoi
And let me hear the Shyama sangeet,
Shyama sangeet,
The sangeet purrifying the self,
The sangeet searching the self
For a realization.
Of Kali, Bahgabati, Dugra, Shannkari,
What is Kali is Durga and Durga Maheshwari,
The Divine Rupa of Hers,
The Divine lila of Hers,
The world a playfield
Of Mystery, Miracle and Morality.
Kali Dark-coloured,
Kali Bluish,
Kali Kalyani
As a red vermillioned fresco
With the covering mask
Of the tin-plated silver
Just the eyes
And the tongue.
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