Whatever your cross,
whatever your pain,
there will always be sunshine,
after the rain ….

Perhaps you may stumble,
perhaps even fall,
But God’s always ready,
To answer your call …

He knows every heartache,
sees every tear,
A word from His lips,
can calm every fear …

Your sorrows may linger,
throughout the night,
But suddenly vanish,
in dawn’s early light …

The Savior is waiting,
somewhere above,
To give you His grace,
and send you His love…

Whatever your cross,
whatever your pain,
“God always sends rainbows ….
after the rain … “

Bir Purush (Modern version)

A Tribute to Ghetu’r Ma

Priye praneshwari…

Tomar khure pranam kori.. 

Ami tumi ar tumi ami ek-i,

Tomate amije nijekei dekhi…

Tumi sukhe acho tai ami sukhi..

Tomar dukkhe ami hoi dukhi. 

Sundari bole koro abhiman…

Bandori hole banchto e pran…

Tension e life rakho tan tan..‘

Bhalo achi’ sunle koro aanchan.. 

Kamar noy, chutor tumi je,

Tuk tuk koro, bhabo miche nije…

Bojhabe ke? Matha khabe veje..

Michi michi kando, nacho sang seje. 

Ki bhebe amar din mati koro?

Bor hoi ami, sahos to boro?

Choto choto katha, sobtai dhoro?

Tumi mathamota, jhogrute boro. 

Boyos tomar koto holo jani,

Bap – ma tomar khelo matha khani…

‘Sonar tukro meye’r kahini..

Hit kore gache, fail hoyni. 

But….. I really really miss you……. 

I miss the sparkle in your eyes

Your loving stare, your gentle smile,
Your tender lips caressing mine,
When we were lovers chasing time.

I miss the way you’d held me close,
Of your drugs I’m overdosed,
Your drugs of love, I suppose,
I guess that’s just the way it goes.

You bring so much of happiness;
You are a mother by God’s grace,

I miss you; miss your divine face,

I love you all, Oh yes yes YES !!!