Tagore Song (160) My Pleasure Lies In Asking For Path In Playful Shadow Poem by Tushar Ray

(amar ei poth-chaoyatei anondo)

My pleasure lies in the asking for paths
Amidst playful shadows
In the coming rainy season and summer
Strange fellows coming and going my front
Noting my whereabouts
Winds flow gently making me happy-
Keeping my eyes open the whole day
I will stand alone at the door
As soon as blessed time comes I will see Him
Meanwhile I laugh and sing frequently
With intermittent flowing of good fragrances
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