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The sensitive spring -wind was all around , playing with me
inviting where!
Just then within me my Soul in joy stirred my heart and announced
'will get it I know it - here '!
We had our desire to find some place and rest
under some way - side tree and be together a little too close
Like some bird flying afar and gliding down on its ripened -field
or close to its nest ; to its lover !
As the afternoon rolled , time was slipping by , I forgot to measure it
yet in silence , it submitted to my urge and eagerness.
Even then there was distant Sun-shine with summer heat
and tree-shades somewhere near by ; lone and free.
Something stirred I guess ; I sensed a pleasant breeze
and as I turned and looked up ; you were there
looking deep through my eyes , surprising me
with beacon- smile there within !
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The sun even now is sliding down and we to depart ; each other's way
this deep green signal of love under the shade of our path kept pleaded us to stay
Everything seemed so short lived and slipping yet all will keep its time
my return to my den will be a bit lonely ; don't know about your way !
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Composed in Bengali some when in mid-1950-s ; Transliteration now .
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