IF BABY ONLY wanted to, he could fly up to heaven this moment.
It is not for nothing that he does not leave us.
He loves to rest his head on mother's bosom, and cannot ever bear
to lose sight of her.
Baby knows all manner of wise words, though few on earth can understand their meaning.
It is not for nothing that he never wants to speak.
The one thing he wants is to learn mother's words from mother's lips.
That is why he looks so innocent.
Baby had a heap of gold and pearls, yet he came like a beggar on to this earth.
It is not for nothing he came in such a disguise.
This dear little naked mendicant pretends to be utterly helpless, so that he may beg for mother's wealth of love.
Baby was so free from every tie in the land of the tiny crescent moon.
It was not for nothing he gave up his freedom.
He knows that there is room for endless joy in mother's little corner of a heart, and it is sweeter far than liberty to be caught and pressed in her dear arms.
Baby never knew how to cry. He dwelt in the land of perfect bliss.
It is not for nothing he has chosen to shed tears.
Though with the smile of his dear face he draws mother's yearning
heart to him, yet his little cries over tiny troubles weave the double bond of pity and love.

WHILE THE rose said to the sun
'I shall ever remember thee'
her petals fell to the dust.

খেয়া নৌকা পারাপার করে নদীস্রোতে,
কেহ যায় ঘরে, কেহ আসে ঘর হতে।
দুই তীরে দুই গ্রাম আছে জানাশোনা,
সকাল হইতে সন্ধ্যা করে আনাগোনা।
পৃথিবীতে কত দ্বন্দ্ব কত সর্বনাশ,
নূতন নূতন কত গড়ে ইতিহাস,
রক্তপ্রবাহের মাঝে ফেনাইয়া উঠে
সোনার মুকুট কত ফুটে আর টুটে,
সভ্যতার নব নব কত তৃষ্ণা ক্ষুধা,
উঠে কত হলাহল, উঠে কত সুধা--
শুধু হেথা দুই তীরে, কেবা জানে নাম,
দোঁহাপানে চেয়ে আছে দুইখানি গ্রাম।
এই খেয়া চিরদিন চলে নদীস্রোতে,
কেহ যায় ঘরে, কেহ আসে ঘর হতে।