Lyrics : Rabindranath Tagore
Music : Rabindranath Tagore
Flower of which garden are you, star of which sky.
Perhaps in my dreams I have had a glimpse of you.
I fail to recall when, you had sung long back,
You had looked up into my eyes.
Awake in my mind is merely your bright eyes.
You won't speak a word, simply stare and go.
You seem to melt down with smiles in the moonlight.
Gazing into the moon with my sleepy eyes, I wonder.
Let a couple of stars, imitating your eyes
Issue streams of light – delightful.