375 (23/03/1983) D


RAUNGIIN MEGHE HÁT CHÁNI DEY
GHARE THÁKÁ ÁR KI JÁY

MANER MAYUR KALÁP MELE
NIILÁKÁSHE NÁCATE CÁY
GHARE THÁKÁ ÁR KI JÁY

BÁNDHAN BHÁUNGÁR GÁN ÁJI GÁI
SIIMÁR REKHÁ RÁKHATE NÁ CÁI
SASIIM CHEŔE ASIIM PÁNE
KON SUDÚRE MAN JE DHÁY

RAUNGIIN MEGHE HÁT CHÁNI DEY
GHARE THÁKÁ ÁR KI JÁY

KE SE ÁMÁY SADÁI D́ÁKE
RAUNGIIN MEGHER PHÁNKE PHÁNKE
EŔIYE JETE PÁRI NÁ TÁKE
E KII HOLO VIŚAM DÁY

RAUNGIIN MEGHE HÁT CHÁNI DEY
GHARE THÁKÁ ÁR KI JÁY







Colourful clouds beckon to me.
How can I stay in doors?

The peacock of my mind
with its tail outspread
longs to dance in the blue void.

I want to sing the songs of breaking cycles.
I wish to remove the artificial boundaries around me.
My mind rushes to a distant horizon,

the limitless void,
leaving aside the crude boundaries around me.

That supreme entity sends His call
always to me
through the light rifts in colourful clouds.
I cannot ignore that call.
What a great consternation!

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Colourful clouds beckon me.
How can I stay indoors?

Mind's peacock
tail in full spread splendour
dances on the shores of the limitless blue sea.

Singing songs of breaking cycles,
I shall traverse all false boundaries,
rushing mind towards the distant void
dissolving crude bonds in infinitude.

The Supreme One calls
through rifts in colourful clouds.
What an obligation!
I cannot ignore Him.