Sunday, January 24, 2016


(430)  Tumi kothay cale jao

Where are You going,
Love of my life, my sweet darling,
Vacating my heart, oh dearest dear?

I've adorned my heartshrine with flowers;
Richly fragrant is that source of ambrosia.
Do not leave, do not leave;
Pay heed to my yearning.

My life capers to the rhythm of Your dance;
In the pulse of Your tune I've been fused.
Don't withdraw, don't withdraw;
I am Your harmonic chord.[1]
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