Wednesday, January 6, 2021

I will brook no interference

(1802)  Tomare bhavi shudhu

Of You I think only,
Now on this sweet night.
Also the south wind, having arrived,
It floats smiling on four sides.

On the ground today,
Anxious, restless,
Mind's tender petals
Cry aloud from separation's pangs.

Sweet smile of Yours only,
On canvas of memory it rises;
And Your visage fragmentary,
No attempt does expunge.

About You I will go on thinking;
Only Your song will I sing.
Hey Beloved, I will get Thee;
Sleepless am I with this resolution.

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