You told me that day
My time was yet to come
So you went away.
Yet the garden was full of flowers
There was time to play
Among the leaves the wind was restless.
Today autumn has come
Bereft of ornaments
It is hazy in the fog
The day is about to close
Has my time come?
Sitting at my door
At the end of the day
I keep on looking at your way.
Translation of the autumn song - Sedin amay bolechhile - by Rabindranath Tagore. Best recording of this song is by Debabrata Biswas.
