জীবনতো নদীর মত অবিরাম বয়ে যায়...

The mornings come, the days dawn Soothing rays of light come upon the land, Chirping birds bloom, the trees yawn Nature awakes everyday, spreads her hand To the unreal world of man. Countless dreams confined in every soul Striving and striving to reach the heights, Ah! Getting lost in the maze and they howl Never knowing they are out of the lights That were promised to make them bright. Getting lost in their own maze The emptiness of the future they deny, Making creed in their own ways Don’t know their heavenly souls cry, They want to live, so they want them to die. Materialistic world, captivated man, It got hold of his heavenly spirit, Now in the empty life we stand No longer we need the spirit, No longer we seek The Absolute Spirit…