Saturday, November 19, 2011
From the movie Anthony Firingee, sung by Manna Dey.
Like a Belgian chandelier I illuminate the music room
Once the night is spent, whoever wants me anymore?
Like a vial of perfume
My calling is to spread happiness with my fragrance
Once the scent is spent, whoever remembers the perfume?
Oh! This fire that rages in my soul
I understand yet I cannot explain
Words fail me
And so I keep chasing the elusive will-o-the-wisp in vain
Again and again.....
© 2011 Rituparna Das
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