All it is I want to take আমি সব নিতে চাই, সব নিতে ধাই রে aami shob nitey chai All it is I want to take, all it is I want to chase Spread myself will I, my friend, out in the open Wind is in my sail, sail into the seas will I No more is the boat moored, no more. In joy in woe amidst my heart, Wayfaring flute plays on and on In all work, it is that I hear. Mad frenzy in the wings, Will birds rest on branches Excitement echoes in all directions Translated by Rumela Sengupta Email This BlogThis! Share to Twitter Share to Facebook Share to Pinterest Category Melange - Bichitra