amra bedhechi kasher guccha
আমরা বেঁধেছি কাশের গুচ্ছ
we.. bunched Kaash.. strung necklaces.. with the Shefali..
brought blossoms of harvest for offering..
arrive autumn goddess.. riding clouds.. your transparent chariots..
through clear paths..
cleansed green dazzling-forests.. mountains..
arrive.. with floral regalia.. of white lotus.. drenched.. in fresh dew-drops..
across the Maloti.. sprinkled on the dust..
across the silent forests.. seated near the Ganges banks..
swans.. look for a place.. to fold their wings at your feet..
prompt some musical murmur..with your golden lute..
mellow sighs..
smiling ballads.. will melt.. through momentary tears..
often.. trinkets glitter on your braid..
momentarily.. let the somber ballad soften thoughts..
all thoughts.. turn peaceful.. all darkness.. turn towards light..
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