1825 (11/09/1984) K


PUŚPA SHÁKHÁ ANÁMIKÁ
DÚLICHE BHÁVE DODUL DÚL

BHÁVUK ELO KII JE KARILO
CHINIYE NILO PRIITIR PHÚL
DÚLICHE BHÁVE DODUL DÚL

TANDRÁ ALASE DOLÁ LÁGE
HÁSACHE MUKUL RÚPE RÁGE
JÁ BHÁVI TÁI BHÁLO LÁGE
SHISHIR DOLÁY RAJATA DÚL
DÚLICHE BHÁVE DODUL DÚL

DIN TITHIR NÁI KONO T́HIKÁNÁ
UDDVEL MAN CHANDE NÁNÁ
NECE CALECHE NÁM NÁ JÁNÁ
BHÁVA SARITÁRA UPACE KÚL
DÚLICHE BHÁVE DODUL DÚL

PUŚPA SHÁKHÁ ANÁMIKÁ
DÚLICHE BHÁVE DODUL DÚL







The flower laden branch of the anamika creeper oscillated
as it swayed with emotion.


What did the one encompassing all emotions do as He came along?
He snatched away the love of the flower.


The lazy, beautiful and affectionate buds shook, and smiled.
The silvery dewdrops swung.


Whatever I had imagined appeared good.
I do not recall with certainty the day and time.
My mind was restlessly filled with innumerable rhythms.

The one of unknown name continued dancing,
as the stream of feelings overflowed.