With a blazing rudraveena

(3796) He rudra bhaerav tava rave

Hey the fierce Bhaerav, on Your report, The world arose, trembling. Hey the Bow-Wielder, yon horn's speech, It booms, proclaiming bolts of lightning. Upon water, land, and heaven's vault, Like aural ornament, a bugle rung. Viewed has the night a boon enemy; That night He rid immediately. Darkness of fog, the owl parliament Had thought will turn yet more intense. A bin's burning repertoire, Mid that, it could not persevere. Sarkarverse article Audio recording

Yourself I divine

(3795) Tomay pratham bhevechilum

Upon You foremost I had mused Over my life's duration. And so, on my light's account, You broke a stone-prison. If at any time inquires anyone: Please tell me who is Your love, I'll reply to him: "Pardon me, He smiles on every star." Please accept obeisance, oh my Sweetheart, Many, many times, in the millions. Precious Gem of my dark home, For a brief instant You'd been stone-housed; Today that stone hard to cross is cut out; This makes known: He does not get lost! Sarkarverse article Audio recording

Timeless is the memory of You...

(3794) Tomar saunge jabe hayechilo paricay

When with You my acquaintance had happened, That day, date, and hour, still has remained in mind. Upon eyes has felt fine the light of sensory perception; Even now, that same background dances in front of eyes. That ancient sun sounded the bugle horn; On mental eyelids it allowed sweetness be poured. That tale: who will forget, will an oblivion wipe? What exists will persist in a realm beyond time. That night's same moon let be brought love only; Into a slighted mind it has poured boundless honey. Presently, that memory floats echoing in history, And even now on misery it is dancing, making trite. Sarkarverse article Audio recording

Grateful for Your smile

(3793) Ganer e malakhani, tomar tarei genthe rekhechi

This song's garland fragment, Just for You I've kept threaded. Due to when having come, You will wear, Looking toward the path I have waited. You are my entire ambition; In You, my carnate expression. With Your color, with Your beauty, Salve on eyes have I traced. You alone are my pole star, All my desire's sole aggregate. On Your affectionate coast auric, I have yielded up my fate. Darling, look with eyes spread wide; Oh, never be displeased or disinclined. Unto Your smile-line of lower lip, In its own right, I've ceded thanks. Sarkarverse article Audio recording

Who would call this mercy?

(3792) Priya ke bale tomake bhalo

Who says You are wholesome, Darling? Many a lifetime, much sorrow and exertion, It passed by, going on calling. I have called to You beneath the sunray-garland,[1] At both summer and monsoon, from a body radiant. In the month of Bhadro I have called on autumn nights; By white clouds ignited are light-beams. I have called under pre-winter's frosty wind And below the stroke of wintry snow unbearable. At spring You came up to the outskirts of life, Ridding the accumulated ebony. Sarkarverse article Audio recording

Chasing externality

(3791) Ganeri deshe ele avashese

In the end, You came from the land of song only, Your equal, there is not. With scripture and philosophy in order to bind Thee, None could, and anybody cannot. Even then, in a realm beyond mind, the human being Wants to cling by rules and forbiddings. Just a mental practice, just a mental block, The mind's Master, get tied He will not. Inside everything, You are everybody's Master; At no time come You in contact with the earth. Nonetheless, to clutch You we covet; Why do we, some folk, learn not? Sarkarverse article Audio recording

Matters any question why?

(3790) Varasa eseche bharasa eseche, niipanikuinje venukapuinje

Rainfall has arrived, confidence has come... With heaps of pipe-reed in the neep arbor, Gone on blanketing has a green color. Like a rocking cradle swings the kadam; With a thrill swells the peacock's bottom. Presently, croaking is the frog; In bliss it's been absorbed. Today on psyche's veena-strings, The octave of melody, being played, is rising. All contemplation, abstract state adorning, Dancing tearfully has begun. Sarkarverse article Audio recording