Tapan Kr Das

Let me climb the mountain,
Let me roll down the hills,
Let me flow with the rivers,
Oh breeze, do let me feel.

The dew on my nose tip,
The raindrops in my hands,
The blue mountains, the red river,
The affinity to my land.

Let me feel the sunrays on my face,
Let me feel the ocean beneath my feet,
The oak trees that I pass through,
The exchange of smiles with innocent kids. Tapan Kr Das 26/09/2019