O bard! I owe thee.....

Often words molest the beauty of certain thoughts. But they do soothe the mind when expressed. One of my friends used Urdu whenever she wanted to pen down her secret thoughts.............

Here's taking cue from her...and nothing can come more handy than my own mother tongue and the words of Tagore.....(How I wish the script was available!)

"Shokha he ki diye aami tushibo tomay.

Jorojoro hridoy aamaar mormobedonay,

dibanishi oshru jhorichhe shethai.
Tomar mukhe shookher haanshi aami bhalobaashi -
Abhaaginir kaachhe paachhe se hanshi lukay..”