(kandale tumi more valobasari ghaye)
You made me cry storming your love
In silent pain-pleasure across my body
For your secret quest I will go anyplace
Walking path to path let my feet hurt
Ringing flute at heart, eye-flowing tears
Sweeten pain make me losing direction
You snatch everything still not leaving
Mind unwilling to move, what a pain!
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Intense pain-pleasure of being loved can be felt through your poetical words, allowing me to feel it, yet my mind is unwilling to move from it's intensity, wanting more of it! Able to picture it totally in thought. Fantastic poem, Tushar! Thank you for sharing it! RoseAnn