I hope to celebrate your birthday everyday!
But can't do so for every moment, alas!
Yet when you come, the flowers bloom
The winds sing, the heart rejoices!
You come from inside, yet
I am deceived by you like an outside
You joy! runs me over
My tears like dews on Lotus do not lie
Do never lie!
I will not call you again
I welcome you ever and ever again
when and why you will come
You may come
But if you may, most welcome!
Shamik Bose 15.06.10 Calcutta