O great river of world

O great river


 O great river,
 Invisible silent then water
 Uninterrupted uninterrupted
 Gone indefinitely.
 Vibration is zero in the city then Rudra is bodyless speed;
 The objectless flow is severely affected
 Bunch of material wakes up;
 Krandasi cried in the clouds.
 The intensity of the light is scattered in the spectrum
 To be in the rushing darkness;
 Dies in a whirlwind
 Level by level
 As much as the sun and the moon
 Like bubbles.

 O Bhairavi, O Bairagini,
 The melody that goes missing is your melody,
 Soundless melody.
 Endless distance
 What gives you constant response.
 He is always in destructive love so you are homeless.
 Crazy she-abhisare
 Then in the chest
 It takes a lot of swinging and spreading
 Star gem;
 Darkness flies in the air;
 Swaying electric pendants;
 The region is anxious
 In the grass trembling,
 Bipin Bipin in the restless Pallabapunj;
 Flowers fall repeatedly
 Jasmine Champa Bakul Parul
 On the way
 To be the plate of your season.
 Just run, just run, just run fast
 Reckless disappearance;
 Don't go back,
 Leave everything in your hands.
 Do not collect anything, do not save;
 No grief, no fear,
 Patheya freely in the joy of the path of decay.

 The moment you are full, there is nothing in that moment,
 So are you
 Holy always.
 The dust of the world at your feet
 Forget the filth
 Palke Palke--
 Death became life and sparkled.
 If you are in the moment
 Tired
 Wait a minute,
 Then the flash
 The world will rise up on the mountain of mass objects;
 Crippled mute deaf blind
 Thick terrible barrier
 Everyone will stand in the way;
 The smallest atom weighs you
 In the immovable disorder of savings
 Will pierce the heart of the sky
 In the pain of filth.
 Ogo Nati, Chanchal Apsari,
 Invisible beauty
 Then Nrityamandakini is always raining
 Let's clean up
 The life of the world in the bath of death.
 Finally, the whole sky is developing in pure blue.

 Oh poet, you are upset today
 This is the world.
 Unnecessary walking of unnoticed feet.
 I hear the footsteps of your movement in the pulse,
 Your chest is not up.
 No one knows
 Today the waves of the sea dance in your blood,
 Today the trembling of the forest trembles;
 I remember that today--
 I have come from age to age,
 Skhlia Skhlia
 Silently
 From form to form
 From soul to soul.
 In the morning in the night
 Whatever I got in hand
 I have come to give away decay,
 Sing to be song.

 Look at him, that current has flowed,
 The boat is trembling.
 The arrow saves your savings পড়ে on the shore,
 Back to Takas.
 Word of mouth
 Nick pulls you
 In the mainstream
 To be the noise of the back
 In the abysmal darkness - in the abysmal light.

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