Tagore Song (169) Thy Love Does Thrust, Never Neglects Poem by Tushar Ray

(noie modhur khela)

This is not a lifelong sweet game
Played day night by Thou and I
This is not a sweet game –
So many times the lamps doused
Stormy nights came out roaring
In the midst of swinging events
Gotten pushing by uncertainties

Times again floods rushing across
Breaking the boundaries
On worst days crying came in
From various directions
Oh Colossal, amid pleasure and pain
Words came out ringing
Thy loves do thrust, never neglect
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