Ushering in the Bengali New Year, with a beautiful melody by Kabiguru Rabindranath Tagore.. The translation of it is as follows.. - Come, come, come O month of Boishakh come upon us. With your ascetic breath, dust away that which is dying Be gone the refuses and remnants of the year Let go old memories, let go forgotten melodies Let teardrops vaporize and fade into the distant skies. Wipe away weariness, eradicate infirmity Bathed in fire, may the earth gain purity Come and blow dry the bogs of confused emotion Bring forth, bring forth and sound your conch of destruction Be gone, be gone the misty webs of illusion. (Approximate translation! Source : Internet) Keyboard - Roopali Banerjee youtu.be/okOuI9480m8
Posted on: Wed, 16 Apr 2014 12:07:59 +0000
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