DP Daily Prompt: A Mystery Wrapped in an Enigma Post By Ranu

I am not a mysterious person.People who know me,treat me as a normal person. I do not pretend to be someone I am not. Maybe my on-line course participants do not know me. It is because we do our assignments and disappear. There is no interaction between us. Ones who know me  a little more than that are the bloggers if they read my posts.

I am a very uncomplicated person,what you see is what you get. I am unable to write any more.There is hardly anything to write about.

ogo maa,’Dear Mother’ Lyrics by Tagore,A chorus posted and translated by Ranu

English: Commemoration of 150th birth anniversary of Rabindranath Tagore, organized by the Ministry of Culture, Government of India. It was an Indo-Bangladesh joint celebration, held at the Science City, Kolkata on 9 may, 2011. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Today from the heart of Bangladesh,

when did you appear in such an exceptional way,

O Mother!

O mother I stare at you,

I cannot turn my eyes off of you.

O mother your doors  are unlocked today,

in the gold temple!

Your right hand carries

the blazing sword,

the left removes fear and apprehension.

Your eyes reveal affection,

while your forehead conveys ,

fierce resolve.

O mother what an image,

I behold today!

Today the doors of your

gold temple are unlocked.

O mother,O dear mother.

Your untied hair conceals thunder,

the edge of your garment glitters

in the sun.

O, mother I cannot turn ,

my eyes away from you!

Your doors are opened ,

in the gold temple.

When I neglected to look at you,

I thought my sad mother ,

is alone in the desolate house,

there is no end to her misfortune.

Where is your wretched attire,

Where is that sad smile?

Today the sky is adorned with

the lustre of your feet.

On this night of misery,

flood the world with the flow  of happiness,

your courage resonates the heart!

O mother my heart cannot have enough of you,

the doors of gold temple are unlocked.

O Mother!