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I came by your grace.
I've appeared by the grace of You only;
So in Your song, in Your study,
In Your work, my life proceeds.


In your song,
In the jasmine{{#tag:ref|The [[wikipedia:Nyctanthes arbor-tristis|night-flowering jasmine]], known as ''shephali'' or ''shiuli'' in Bengali, is a shrub whose fragrant flowers open at dusk and close at dawn. The flower is the official state flower of West Bengal.|group="nb"}} magic of autumn eves,
in your contemplation,
In the silent speech of monsoon [[:wikidpedia:Neolamarckia cadamba|evergreens]],
in your work,
My keen yearning for Thee
my life finds fulfillment.
Sings a dreamland melody.


The winter evenings,
In prewinter's{{#tag:ref|''Hemanta'' (হেমন্ত) is late autumn or prewinter. It is sometimes referred to as the dry season. It consists of the two Bengali months, ''Kártik'' (কার্তিক) and ''Agraháyana'' (অগ্রহায়ন), occurring from October 19 to December 16.|group="nb"}} chilly atmosphere,
the beauty of the shiuli (jasmine) flowers,
In life's revival come spring,
the silent language of the rain niip trees
My thrilled heart is made replete,
all long for you,
Uplifting my psyche.
speaking in dreamland melodies.
 
The cold wind of autumn,
the liveliness of spring
all uplift my heart,
and make it tremble in awe.
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