By Subrata Mukherjee
In love with Golapi, Subratagolapi.
Nature and water in their breath and wings.
Singing a new song, thrills a lazy yawning drone with its sting!
The roads of life are two, one to the up and the other is passing through.
Calling a new song with the bell, for the peace of the heaven!
The New World (Natun Prithibi)