Tagore Poem (297) On Such Day I Can Tell Her, Amidst Such Rain-Drench Day Mind Be Open Poem by Tushar Ray

Tagore Poem (297) On Such Day I Can Tell Her, Amidst Such Rain-Drench Day Mind Be Open



(emon dine tare bolajay emo ghonoghor borishay)


On such a day I can tell her
Amid such rain-drencing
In such day mind be opened
In such thunderous steady rainfall
Such sunless dark day

None else will hear that word
In isolated quiet surrounding
Two sitting face to face deeply sad
Sky above showering nonstop
As if there is none else in the world

The society culture, all are wrong
Wrong are the false noises of life
Drinking just nectar of eye by eye
Feeling a heart by the very heart
Everything else vanished in dark

What harm can that do to others?
If mind’s burden can be unloaded
In Shrabon shower, in cozy home
If telling a few words nearing her
What would that matter to others?

This day passing away at great speed
The lightening appearing frequently
As if Life’s words remaining in mind
Can be articulated in such type day
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Saturday, August 1, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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Tushar Ray

Tushar Ray

Kolkata, India
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