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My muse aligned

The sun danced on lightened leaves, my muse aligned, in zeal Greenery of palms with the windy tantrum, touched me , still The tribal walkway and the rural patsy rushing for more, in pace The village girl sitting on mud, with her lonely bouquet of grace Looking ahead, felt a perceiving truth of my tambourine sparrow This is my charming flute, assonance and refrain, flying o’er meadow Sounding clay and a subtle may, greets my soul , a humble solo The clear blue sky lit up a sun danced cry, quenching of the thirsty new ones, a mellow These boys and their gaze, an amazing delight my pondering eyes adored My tambourine arose with their morning flight of youngster voices, a chord Refrain and my troubadour o float afar , a homebound, must it be, so shall ! The village sky and the golden hue a beckoning once again to me to prevail Unyielding nearby clues, honeysuckle muse, no more of a voyage to avail Of all these , the aimless riddles, unresolved mystic , a wait to receive Unsung these songs of mundane repertoire,incomplete till today, inconclusive My muse and my enchanted clues, my daylong a soothe, my song, singing cadence My daylong zeal had no toil, no more of hard chore sweating, a bypassing hence My mind, my eyes, my apparent plethora in calling back to do well They are ambitious, in optimism, let them gather their own stack , to gather and feel afresh I will be a mere passer by lull there, immature a cupid try passing up close , eternally a grace. Ei To Bhalo Legechilo- Sahana I Aditi I Damayanti I Basabdutta I Samantak I Rabindrasangeet

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