Tapane Gheri Jimut Dole

```

Tapane gheri jimut dole

Sunil ambare

E shobha heri baridhi kule

Base balir pare

Lilamayer bishwa lila

Kare nirikkhan

Hiya amar tar mahima

Karechila smaran

E hena kale badla rani

Namila dhire dhire

Chute gelam gharer pane

Chere sindhu tire

```

```

Teeming clouds are dancing around the sun in the sky.

Noticing this panorama on the sunset I was watching,

I was deriving boundless joy.

My aspiration-heart was singing His Glory.

Alas, all of a sudden, I know not how,

The queen of rain descended,

And I returned home, to my sweet home,

Leaving aside the Golden Shore of life’s ocean. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Pole-star promise-light, part 4, Agni Press, 1977
Sourced from https://srichinmoylibrary.com/psp_4