Saturday, March 15, 2025

Your first song



(3292) Tumi kon se rage anurager

Oh You, in which raga of fondness,
A song You have sung?
Knows it not anyone.
All existence, vibrated
You have caused.
Nobody fathoms.

What had been gloom-enveloped,
Today it got traced in color.
Written by the nighttime rigors
Is first dawn's allusion.

With same report on stellar firmament,
A stream of life, afloat it went.
Galvanized by it at slumber's end
Came temporality's invention.

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