(Amar je-gan tomar porosh pabe)
Where in my mind Thy touch unearths
While passionately singing in-depth?
I was searching over my melodies
In deep darkness to find
Which part of my inmost mind
Following the touch of from Thee
Whilst spending my thirsty-nights
Preparing to sending my script to Thee
I have no idea when my song escapes
Rushing through my sorrows and bliss?
Hence naive on whereabouts of my song
Wishing to send Thee at Thy door step
Touching my accurate mental chords!
I am still searching inside my mind’s depth
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