Tribute to Rabindranath Tagore

Sing the song of the fleeting moment with passion before it passed.

Sing of smile that the guests come in your life without regret.

Sing to the Lord that before the transient light gone in dawn.

Take the dove to your breast that make with your own heart chords;

With a hug is warm, simple and bliss.

Today is the festival of sadness that don't know when it's gone.

Let my imaginations dance on the verge of our heart strings.

How wealthy it is of this poverty!

The enchanted millionaire's castle in the air!

Nor there is a holy and pure soul on earth, 

it is a myth to the Innocent child;

Until I see you, now I believe!

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