Tagore Song (#106) Please Washes My Heart With That Light Poem by Tushar Ray

(aaj aloker-oi jhorna dharay dhuiye dao)


Using rolling light today please wash away
This person hidden in me under dirt
Wrapped all over by the sleeping net
Please touch Thy golden stick of pure light
Slowly on his forehead this morning
Dawn wind rushing from the universal heart
Madly needs the early morning light
Please wash my heart with that light today

Today wash it away by the universal delight
From every corner of my unclean mind
There is pristine music in my heart's Bina
Deep asleep without word, tune or beat
Please do touch awakening delight in music
Coming from the universal heart
Musical wind is madly searching for heart
Please bend my mind by that wind
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