By Subrata Mukherjee
In love with Golapi, Subratagolapi!
In your love and in tune of your sweet song,
Dance my heart knowing not right or wrong!
There in the rare of hues where you are in me,
Smiles your face with dimples in the sides!
You are mine, yet I am not far away,
As you see in your love with a hope of ray!
Dame, you are in my blood and I find you well,
Glad I am, as you received me in your veil!
The New World (Natun Prithibi)