There is no Sun as bright as you
You are still radiant in my heart,
Of all I read and of all I know
You are THE MASTER of the art.
Vibrant are all your paintings
The words you wrote are still alive
The wealth you gave to the world
No one else could ever contrive.
Bless me now, I’m all yours
I feel so proud when I think of you,
The world of art will surely miss
Guru of literature, O Kabiguru!
It’s today, when you were born
O what an auspicious day!
I remember you, we all will do
Every poet, wherever be one may.
.-=~(@)~=-.
…Bless us all, Gurudev…
…May God keep your soul in Peace…
Visit my Bengali Blog: Hojoborolo for a Bengali Dedication
You are still radiant in my heart,
Of all I read and of all I know
You are THE MASTER of the art.
Vibrant are all your paintings
The words you wrote are still alive
The wealth you gave to the world
No one else could ever contrive.
Bless me now, I’m all yours
I feel so proud when I think of you,
The world of art will surely miss
Guru of literature, O Kabiguru!
It’s today, when you were born
O what an auspicious day!
I remember you, we all will do
Every poet, wherever be one may.
.-=~(@)~=-.
…Bless us all, Gurudev…
…May God keep your soul in Peace…
Visit my Bengali Blog: Hojoborolo for a Bengali Dedication
Cross posted at: The Writers Lounge
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