(Aabortaun) Revolving by Rabindranath Tagore
Perfume wants to mix with scent,
scent wants to latch on to perfume.
The musical note wants to surrender itself to rhythm,
rhythm wants to travel hurriedly to musical note.
Feeling wants to appear as part of beauty,
beauty wants to stay away from feeling.
Infinite wants a close relationship with limit,
limit wants to lose itself in infinite.
Upheaval in creation who knows whose idea it is,
the continuous movement from feeling to beauty__
the confined are looking for freedom,
freedom is praying for confinement in the home.