Sriti Reminiscence poem by Tagore translation by Ranu
That body reminds me of
so many memories of past life.
Thousands of hidden pleasure reflected in those eyes,
as if they are songs of birth and rebirth.
my everlasting pleasure and pain,
how many flower gardens of the earth,
countless moon- lit nights.
several days of pain and separation,
various nights of love and shame___
that very laughter the tears the discourse
presented itself today in a sweet image.
By looking at you constantly makes me feel
as if life is fading away in the distance.