You pick me up

(2435)  Tumi esecho bhalo besecho, mrdu hasi diye man kere niye

You have come, and You've held dear.
Tenderly smiling, captivating mind,
Your own You have made me.

I'd been counting minutes, passing time awaiting advent,
Hair bun braided and kohl etched.
Combining affection with everything mine,
You've bestowed a bud's honey.

I have nothing more to wish for;
Constantly have I stayed in Your contemplation.
Through a love echoing in devotion with a smile,
A new mood You've awakened within psyche.

Sarkarverse article
Currently, no audio file is available.