monay holo jano periye elem - From the Dreary Desert
- Pratik Ghosh
- Jan 24, 2016
- 1 min read
From the dreary desert to lush green meadows
As if I travelled an endless journey to reach you
On my way, I have knitted a garland of wet Juthi
Scented by my tender devotion,
Oh! don’t you make me feel shy.
Rain-clouds are darkening the woods
The breeze urges (me) to lose my way
From a distance I see the solitary lamp at your window -
And my eyes become a wandering bird on a stormy night.
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