Tagore Song (#57) Oh My Mind Please Grasp This Hue Poem by Tushar Ray
Tagore Song (#57) Oh My Mind Please Grasp This Hue
(Nodi-pare ei-asare probhat-khani ne-re)
Oh my mind please grasp this hue
To be embraced by your soul:
This glorious monsoon morning
On this river front exhibition
What a bliss has been spread out!
In green, blue and golden hues:
Intensely articulated under the sky
Oh my dear mind please clutch it
Walking the same way along life’s river
Pick up blossoms on both sides
Falling on your way, Oh mind
And start lacing them day and night
Making an ever-new garland
Renewing your consciousness
Please handle the blossoms gently!
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3/7/2015
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4/24/2024 11:40:55 PM # 1.0.0.1119
What a powerful and simple poem, hitting intensely my mind, recognizing my own within it's realms. Thank you, Tushar. RoseAnn
Thank you, Roseann.