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Monday, February 29, 2016
Saturday, February 27, 2016
Thursday, February 25, 2016
Expectant Eyes-মনে হল-Rabindra Sangeet
Singer: Unknown to me
মনে হল যেন পেরিয়ে এলেম অন্তবিহীন পথ আসিতে তোমার দ্বারে
মরুতীর হতে সুধাশ্যামলিম পারে॥
পথ হতে আমি গাঁথিয়া এনেছি সিক্ত যূথীর মালা
সকরুণ-নিবেদনের-গন্ধ ঢালা--
লজ্জা দিয়ো না তারে॥
সজল মেঘের ছায়া ঘনাইছে বনে বনে,
পথ-হারানোর বাজিছে বেদনা সমীরণে।
দূরে হতে আমি দেখেছি তোমার ওই বাতায়নতলে নিভৃতে প্রদীপ জ্বলে--
আমার এ আঁখি উৎসুক পাখি ঝড়ের অন্ধকারে॥
It feels like I have traversed edgeless
Path across dark desert
to reach your door
On the way I knotted a lei
of collected pearl-like flowers
to offer you
with a silent fragrant plea
do not shame me
by rejecting it
Moister-Laden clouds have gathered
Gale is blowing my lost soul's laments
From a distance
I see a solitary idle lamp burning
in darkness of this storm
like my expectant eyes
under your window
Tuesday, February 23, 2016
Monday, February 22, 2016
Friday, February 19, 2016
Andrea Bocelli: Per Noi
I do not understand the words but I like his singing.
Thanks Alice Johnson Refvik for introducing him.
Wednesday, February 17, 2016
Saturday, February 13, 2016
Threadbare
If I had those dolls I used to make with strips of my mother's worn-out sarees and used match sticks in my childhood, they would be just as threadbare.
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| Threadbare |
Monday, February 8, 2016
Stage
William Shakespeare said:
'All the world's a stage.....'
.......and when the curtain falls play is done.
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| Stage |
Saturday, February 6, 2016
Poinsettia
A Christmas present of Poinsettia plant from a friend is still blooming, of course, in red.
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| Poinsettia |
Tuesday, February 2, 2016
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