O! my saviour

Thou art my friend

Thou have changed the course of life

I am in the midst of the ocean of love

O my saviour

Come thou to my rescue

Thou art in my thoughts

In my dreams ‘Tis said”there’s no art to find the minds construction in the face”

Yet thou art the palace within my body where my yearning heart and soul roams in search of eternal love.

What can’st not thou do?

Thou can play with my heart for its no more with mine own self

Thy beautiful eyes have drowned me in thy love.

‘Tis thy form that gives me sleepless night, yet rosy dreams

And a heart to strive for the best.

‘Tis the wish of this yearning heart.

Come into the lonely palace and fulfill my dreams ere this

Heart of mine ceases to beat.

Thou have made me a proud owner of the fact that I love you.

With it I love thy self’s ethereal and eternal beauty

Thy incessant thoughts have become the air that makes this yearning breath.

Thy smile, gait and voice have made me lovesick, and a worshipping devotee of thy BEAUTY.

O my saviour

Come thou to my rescue.

~Souma Mukherjee(Shubho)