May 8
The river will flow ceaseless
The sapling will be a tree
Will sing in happiness
The new you and the new me.
The sky will inspire a song
The birds will chirp in morn
Seasons will duly come along
Day and night will be born.
You won't know but we'll meet
Under the canopy of stars
Our love will again be sweet
Through all the blushes and scars.
We shall emerge anew again
Lost we never will be
Under the sun and pouring rain
There'll be a new you and me.
The sapling will be a tree
Will sing in happiness
The new you and the new me.
The sky will inspire a song
The birds will chirp in morn
Seasons will duly come along
Day and night will be born.
You won't know but we'll meet
Under the canopy of stars
Our love will again be sweet
Through all the blushes and scars.
We shall emerge anew again
Lost we never will be
Under the sun and pouring rain
There'll be a new you and me.
My humble tribute to Kavi Guru Rabindra Nath Tagore on his 163rd birth anniversary.
Written by
Pradip Chattopadhyay
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