You come to my mind everyday
You come to me I feel a day
Wish…………………
Your sweet voice as the rain drops
Embrace my life like a flower fresh
A sweet smile in my heart always blooms for your grace
Leaving the solitary night behind
When I open the door inclined
Then I feel your presence
Along with bread, biscuit , tea & a smile pleasant
Again I feel
You would be with a bunch of flowers
Ohh!!! How egoistical my dream is?
Does love only under the flower exist ??
You are in the rain too I feel
And hope you would come like a stream of expectations
You understand my restlessness
Thus under the evening shadow too you reside
And as I try I reach thee…
Sometimes again I feel
By what name I should call thee
As I have stored in my heart many
That changes with my poetic cany !!!
- Original (Assamese) – Basanta Nirola
- English Translation- Rajib Goutam