All these I loved
This dancing of the light on the leaves
This playing of the wild wind
Among the sal groves
They have all maddened my mind
Along this red-earth road
That man going to the village market
The little girl sitting on the dust
Playing alone with her tray of toys
Whatever I see before me
They all make music in my eyes.

Mine is only a bamboo flute
And I play only rustic tunes
An earthly bond of this dusty earth
Has bound my mind
I have borrowed my view
From the views of those boys
I have set my tunes
To the tunes of those boys
Who have drunk the lights
Flowing from the blue of the skies.

Whenever I want to go to a far away place
They crowd around me to dissuade
The village sky waving rustic flowers
Beckons me back
I am yet to exhaust whatever is near
And whatever is sweet
So I don’t hanker after
Whatever is far
All these tidbits
I am yet to find
Their farthest limits
I am yet to finish my song
Of these ordinary things.

So wherever I go
This only I sing
How much they pleased
How they held me in a spell
Day and night I have no time
To do any thing else
My eyes are drowned
Drowned is my mind
Don’t call me
It’s of no use –
Let others aim something big
Let them gather more and more
Let me rove
Let me sing
I don’t want to be someone big.

Transcreation of the song – Eito bhalo legechhilo – by Rabindranath Tagore. Best recording of this song is by Debabrata Biswas. 

April 30, 2006

The Week of April 30, 2006      
All These I Loved by Kumud Biswas  
Culloden by Sue Tordoff 
Darfur by Dr. Amitabh Mitra   
Feelings of a Whore by Wangdi Gyalpo 
Incarnation of Love by P. Mohan Chandran 
Incinerated Love by P. Mohan Chandran 
Lost by Bernie McCann 
Lotus in the Mud by Harihar Rai Jha 
Make a Move by Harihar Rai Jha  
Marriage by Ragini Puri  
My Begging by Kumud Biswas 
My Burden by Kumud Biswas  
Searching Loch Lomond by Sue Tordoff 
Secrets by Dr. Amitabh Mitra 
Sri Lanka by Sue Tordoff 
The Meed by Vibesh 
The Story of Ginger by Kumud Biswas  
The Quest by Vibiesh  
The Wedded Life by T.A. Ramesh 

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