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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required The Ungrateful Sorrow by Rabindranath Tagore Translated by Snehendu Bikash Kar At dawn, shey(1) left My mind consoled me: " Everything is Maya(2)". Angrily I replied: "How can you say that? Here's this sewing box on the table, that flower-pot on the terrace, this monogrammed fan on the bed. Are all these things unreal? Maya ? My mind said: " Think again." I retorted: " You better stop. Look at this storybook, with a hairpin among its pages, signaling the rest is unread; Are all these things unreal? If not, why should "shey" be unreal? or Maya?" My mind remains silent. A friend arrived and says: "That which is good is real, it is never non-existent; The world cherishes it in her chest like precious jewels in a necklace." In anger, I replied: "How do you know? Is a human body not good? Then why did that body perish? Where did that body go ?" Like a small boy in rage hits his mother, I began to strike at everything that gave me shelter. And I screamed: " This world is treacherous." Suddenly, I was startled. It seemed like someone admonished me: " You- ungrateful! " I peered outside my window at the crescent moon hidden behind the banyan tree, Its foliage dancing in gentle wind As if my dear departed is smiling and playing hide-and-seek. From the depth of night punctuated by scattered stars came a rebuke: "When I let you grasp me you call it a Maya- a deception, and yet when I remain concealed, you hold on to me with such conviction?" (1): Tagore uses the word "shey" which in Bengali can be either she or he (2): "Maya" is an illusion. "The Ungrateful Sorrow" by Rabindranath Tagore, Collected Works, Vol-26, p. 105. )
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