Tagore Song (#125) Who Threaded Garland Made Of Tear-Drops Poem by Tushar Ray

(duksha amar osim pathar par holoje par holo)

My endless ocean of misery, now ending, ending
Finally touching Thy feet it turns into honest bliss
So far my tears flowed freely
Not finding any sort of clue as to why
Who threaded that garland made of tear-drops?
Garland that’s decorating Thy neck

Thy evening star called me when it was dark
My pain of separation could not find the word
Stayed silent so far, due to being ashamed
Singing today by Thy touch is my Bina string
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4/12/2015