Here in India especially in Bengal spring is for a short period.
It is beautiful to the eyes but not pleasant to the skin for the arrogant sun.
In this investiture of fleshly life A soul that is a spark of God survives . And sometimes it breaks through the sordid screen And kindles a fire that makes us half-divine. Savitri, Book 11, Canto V
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Saturday, March 21, 2009
in the air of spring
chaitra pabone mamo chitto bone...
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