By Subrata Mukherjee
In love with Golapi, Subratagolapi.
A new song is in the air, know the birds and the trees along with the bears.
A new song is in the ear, ready are the lions and the deers.
A new song is in the woods, the ants and the mites out from their sites.
A new song is on, the rose and the butterfly invite the ants in hands with the blue fly.
A new song is ready, making the whales and the fishes steady.
A new song is in the mind, the nature is green with the light and the wind.
A new song is in tune, the crickets and the bats happy in their mood with their friends and the rats.
A new song is in the sky, the birds in a freedom are all set to a fly.
A new song is in the oceans, with the tide in the seas, smiling with the foams.
A new song is in the heaven, the earth is young in her beauty again, soaking in the rain.
A new song is sung, the rain with the clouds are dancing in the sun.
A new song is in a sail, the nature, in the light with the sun, at the night with the moon, is resting in a veil!
………….the poet expresses his deep gratitude to God for His wonderful new song in refreshing and regenerating human sense and life!
The New World (Natun Prithibi)