My sweet Gopal

(3318) Tumi je amar praneri diipak

You're the lamp of my life;
You pour out a steady light.
In my thinking, pulse of thought,
The champak flower with sweet smile.

Come from afar, I go off someplace distant;
Except for You none is my associate.
Abroad and at home, I want You proximate,
Hey, the ceaseless player of a reed pipe.

To pull like a magnet do You know;
The lost heart, You fetch it close.
You know inner thoughts and all that's spoke,
The dye inside of stibnite.

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