Tagore Song (#84) Instantly Thou Hug Her By Thy Chest Poem by Tushar Ray

(provater ei prothom ganer kusum-khani)
Please awake this earliest morning blossom
Using lights from Thy eyes
She will swing with wind in daytime when
Night’s darkness will collect by the chest
Right then she speaks thru fragrance, Oh Lord

My Bina is attracting everyone’s eyes
Its strings being counted by everyone
Lord, anytime she will hide from meeting
When she will be ringing by sadden tune
And instantly Thou hug her by Thy chest
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3/21/2015