সৌরভ ভট্টাচার্য
19 September 2016
Thus My words unite Sky & Cavity,
that Your ear receives ;
the Soul's anxious tune touches infinity,
that Horizon retrieves.
My each day ever comes,
when a petal bloom ;
Thus I stand omitting Me,
in Your Court-room.
Thus all my rest indigence,
stand at Your door ;
Thus You have vileless Love,
with complete Enamour.
[Translated By: Debajyoti Dasgupta]
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