CLOUDS COME floating into my life from other days no longer to shed rain or usher storm but to give colour to my sunset sky.

৫৬
আকাশে তো আমি রাখি নাই, মোর
       উড়িবার ইতিহাস।
     তবু, উড়েছিনু এই মোর উল্লাস॥  

WHEN THEY came and clamoured and surrounded me they hid thee from
my sight.
I thought I would bring to thee my gifts last of all.
Now that the day has waned, and they have taken their dues and left me alone,
I see thee standing at the door.
But I find I have no gift remaining to give, and I hold both my hands up to thee.