My Friend , -- if you allow me dear
may be by mistake or
by predestined way
we met together
at this discordant time
The opportune time
slipped past long long back
Now ! -- this another Tome !
On the Octave on departing Time
another vibrating tune waves or muse
yet, my soul wants to sing out
sweet ! - - - how much yet sweet !
Some exchange between us
of other higher love
Not physical , nor vital but
vibration from soul melt down now
like dumb dialogue of subtle world
or like fusion of Soul-s !
Let it be
let all material forms of life
reform and transcends and then
come back if you can , my dear
to the non-physical subtler plane
to let us declare :
--all this is not mirage n or lost
this 'OTHER LOVE "
within us !
_________________________________________________
Bengali Poem between ( 2002--2006) : transliteration now .
may be by mistake or
by predestined way
we met together
at this discordant time
The opportune time
slipped past long long back
Now ! -- this another Tome !
On the Octave on departing Time
another vibrating tune waves or muse
yet, my soul wants to sing out
sweet ! - - - how much yet sweet !
Some exchange between us
of other higher love
Not physical , nor vital but
vibration from soul melt down now
like dumb dialogue of subtle world
or like fusion of Soul-s !
Let it be
let all material forms of life
reform and transcends and then
come back if you can , my dear
to the non-physical subtler plane
to let us declare :
--all this is not mirage n or lost
this 'OTHER LOVE "
within us !
_________________________________________________
Bengali Poem between ( 2002--2006) : transliteration now .
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