Bhorer Haway Ele

With the morning breeze, you came
Is that to wake me up from slumber?

With your kiss on my eyelid
With your whisper, in your gingerly stroke
Cuddling my lethargic soul

Soaked in soothing morning mist
With the fragrance of flower in your open hand

You come to me with all your bounty
In the assortment of all the grace of this world

Translation by Sankar Datta