সব দিবি কে সব দিবি পায়
Shob dibi ke shob dibi paay (audio: Bikram Singh)
Follow the cosmic caveat
To offer up your treasure,
Every richness you have
There is a vibrant sign
Of an approach
As august as a king,
Golden, mysterious,
Meant to transform wintry paths.
It is a wake-up call for your heart
To make vigil, like the hungry winter,
With light in your eyes
The spring-tide game will end in a flash,
There will be a swift goodbye
There will be aches of separation
If you are late to rise,
Your noblest wealth will go in vain.
Could you bear the weight
Of that profound loss?
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