Let It Fall Like the Shravan Rain
Posted: October 31, 2022 Filed under: Poem, Poetry, Song, Translation | Tags: Pooja, Revive Me, Revive Me with Your Music, Shravan Rain, Tagore, Tagore Songs, Written in 1914 Leave a commentLet your music fall against my face
like the Shravan rain.
On my chest, in my eyes.
With the morning light,
and through the darkness of the night,
let it fall on my everyday pain and happiness.
Let it fall, let it fall like the Shravan rain.
How you revive a fruitless, flowerless branch
with the monsoon breeze; revive me
so with your music. Let it seep through
my wretched-wrought,
lifeless self. On life’s unending thirst, life’s unending hunger,
unceasingly;
let it fall, let it fall like the Shravan rain.
(This is my translation of a Bengali song, ‘শ্রাবণের ধারার মতো পড়ুক ঝরে’, by Rabindranath Tagore)