- - - - Hymn to stillness of the forest of tarai- river torsa- - - - -: 26 December 2015
Far fromthemaddingcrowd,
Far from dailydrugged of life,
In soft murmuring unseen fall let me
boon a prolonged sleep,
Deep undisturbed lifeless sleep.
On the leaf shaking withmoveless breeze,
on the dewthat does not vanish with the sun in day's march,
Let mesleep in utter restfulness.
Sound of beast drinking water
from running river,
Squeaking rat and quakingbird,
Fluttering in breeze and pattering
Fall of fruit ripen to core,
All theseenough to lull me sleep.
Let me sleep breathless on the field
green wooly bower,
Stars twinkle with full view and the sun seems the moonin mystic fog,
beside the Glitteringstreamthat silhouetted nocturnal in leafless tress.
In this soft sound of silence,
Silence seems to fall like darkness,
Light passes not in boisterous moisture,
Minister of thy sylvan heart guards absolute stillness.
Let me sleep and die afterward,
The stillness of thy enigma world will bear my soul,
Like mirror will i reflect thy silent beauty
and I will create a world same like theegoverned by my innerguided spirits.
On the leaf shaking withmoveless breeze, on the dewthat does not vanish with the sun in day's march, Let mesleep in utter restfulness.
Sound of beast drinking water from running river, Squeaking rat and quakingbird, Fluttering in breeze and pattering Fall of fruit ripen to core, All theseenough to lull me sleep.
Let me sleep and die afterward, The stillness of thy enigma world will bear my soul, Like mirror will i reflect thy silent beauty and I will create a world same like theegoverned by my innerguided spirits
Far fromthemaddingcrowd, Far from dailydrugged of life, In soft murmuring unseen fall let me boon a prolonged sleep, Deep undisturbed lifeless sleep.: :
Sound of beast drinking water from running river, Squeaking rat and quakingbird, Fluttering in breeze and pattering Fall of fruit ripen to core, All theseenough to lull me sleep....! ! !
Sound of beast drinking water from running river, Squeaking rat and quakingbird, Fluttering in breeze and pattering Fall of fruit ripen to core, All theseenough to lull me sleep..! !
On the leaf shaking withmoveless breeze, on the dewthat does not vanish with the sun in day's march, Let mesleep in utter restfulness..! !
Far fromthemaddingcrowd, Far from dailydrugged of life, In soft murmuring unseen fall let me boon a prolonged sleep, Deep undisturbed lifeless sleep! !
green wooly bower, Stars twinkle with full view and the sun seems the moonin mystic fog, beside the Glitteringstreamthat silhouetted nocturnal in leafless tress, , , ,
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Far fromthemaddingcrowd, Far from dailydrugged of life, In soft murmuring unseen fall let me boon a prolonged sleep, Deep undisturbed lifeless sleep.