এই পাতাটির মুদ্রণ সংশোধন করা হয়েছে, কিন্তু বৈধকরণ করা হয়নি।
It is the pang of severance that spreads from world to world and gives birth to shapes innumerable in the infinite sky.
It is this sorrow of separation that gazes in silence all night from star to star and becomes lyric among rustling leaves in rainy darkness of july.
It is the overspreading pain that deepens into love and desires, into suffering and joys in human homes, and this it is that ever melts and flows in songs through my poets’ heart.
