This is, as if, a new life for me
No longer sorrow appear sorrowful to me
or happy-time as happiness
These days, if I get something worth
hardly leap up with delight or joy
nor if it slipps off hand, do I feel the loss
Il-luck seems no misfortune to me
My mental state is - like the sore of a leper
the wound is there but - no pain !
Meseems I have crossed over to haven of fulfilment
and achieved the fruit!
It seems, Time ,after playing it's game with me
regretting the waste of time
shall discard me -and there after
I shall rise again to be re-born.
(translated from Bengali by Umanath Bhattacharya)
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