Poetry. Rabindranath Tagore
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Rabindranath Tagore
Poetry
Gitanjali, The Gardener, Fruit-Gathering, The Crescent Moon, Stray Birds, Lover's Gift and Crossing, The Fugitive, The Child, Songs of Kabir, My Golden Bengal, With Author's Autobiography
Books
OK Publishing, 2020
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EAN 4064066395971
Table of Contents
My Golden Bengal (Amar Shonar Bangla)
The Morning Song of India (Jana Gana Mana)
My Reminiscences – Autobiography
MY GOLDEN BENGAL
(AMAR SHONAR BANGLA)
MY BENGAL OF GOLD
My Bengal of Gold (Precious),
I love you.
Forever your skies, your air set my heart in tune
As if it were a flute.
In spring, O mother mine, the fragrance from your mango groves
Makes me wild with joy
Ah, what a thrill!
In autumn, O mother mine,
In the full blossomed paddy fields
I have seen spread all over sweet smiles.
In spring, O mother mine, the fragrance from your mango groves
Makes me wild with joy
Ah, what a thrill!
In autumn, O mother mine,
In the full blossomed paddy fields
I have seen spread all over sweet smiles.
O mother mine, words from your lips
Are like nectar to my ears.
Ah, what a thrill!
If sadness, O mother mine, casts a gloom on your face,
eyes are filled with tears!
AMAR SHONAR BANGLA
Amar shonar Bangla,
Ami tomae bhalobashi.
Chirodin tomar akash,
Tomar batash,
Amar prane
Bajae bãshi.
O ma, phagune tor amer bone
Ghrane pagol kôre,
Mori hae, hae re,
O ma, ôghrane tor bhôra khete
Ami ki dekhechhi modhur hashi.
Ki shobha, ki chhaea go,
Ki sneho, ki maea go,
Ki ãchol bichhaeechho
Bôţer mule,
Nodir kule kule!
Ma, tor mukher bani
Amar kane lage shudhar môto,
Mori hae, hae re,
Ma, tor bôdonkhani molin hole,
Ami nôeon ami nôeonjôle bhashi.
THE MORNING SONG OF INDIA
(JANA GANA MANA)
THE MORNING SONG OF INDIA (JANA GANA MANA)
Thou art the ruler of the minds