আজি বরিষনমুখরিত শ্রাবণরাতি
Aji borishono-mukhorito Sraabono raati (audio: Srikanta Acharya)
The night hums with endless rain,
I attach my aching memories
In one evocative garland,
Through the lonesome dark
I delude myself
Into keeping the door ajar,
Into imagining a friend arrive
To share my somber night
A heart who will mold music
From monsoon showers,
A soul that can enamor
Savory Kadamba buds
The muse who will perhaps,
Never show up --
For whom I embed
My yearnings on the soil
With patient contemplation
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