Unknown India
So what if I don't have wings to fly out of this boxed life, so what if the Pandemic has clamped my door and I can't step out and walk on the dew drenched grass? So what? My mind is not bound, not chained,not clamped! A thousand iron chains cannot make it a prisoner, nor can a hundred locks cannot keep it in confinement. So I am out , escaping through the window of my mind to luxuriate in the boundless,limitless freedom as I reach the ethereal blue of the sky. I roll over the soft white clouds, bathe in the pink and crimson of the sun as it starts its westward expansion, painting the sky in vermilion and orange.Pensively
I can lose myself anywhere I like , over the undulating plains of the Steppes, where cows graze lazily or moos as daylight simmers. I can see the deer play with its fawn in the Amazonian forest, and the lion,s royal yawn. As I fly north ,I see the reindeer shake off dollops of snow from those antlers but in a wink I am with the kangaroo and it's joey.
Now as night is spreading its canopy and stars are coming up in twos and fours, I am about to hold hands with Peter Pan and pay a visit to the moon.
Anyone joining me?
Kothao aamar haariye jaawar nei maana mone mone !
Mele dilem gaaner surer ei daana mone mone.
Tepantarer paathar peroi rup-kathar,
Path bhule jaai dur paare se chup-kothar -
Paarul boner champa re mor hoy jaana mone mone.
Surjyo jakhon aste pore dhuli meghe meghe aakash-kusum tuli.
Saat saagorer phenay phenay mishe
Aami jaai bheshe dur dishe -
Porir desher bandho duwar dii haana mone mone.
1. Indram mitram varunamagnimahuratho divyah sasuparno garutman. Ekam sadviprah
bahudha vadanti agnim yamam matarishvanamahu.
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