Remembrance revives love

O My Beloved,

Though this separation comes as destined, yet 
Let your heart be filled with memories sweet
Of our affinity immortal, inseparable.

Forget not to bring those memories back
On  your return, when again your loving glance
Would fall at me on an auspicious day.

Tears oozing out from gloom and wordless pain
Help in blooming the buds of lyric ballads ; 
Sung, in seclusion, by a bereaved heart alone.

A pensive journey now you would traverse
Reminiscing the bygone moments of joy;
That would flash the lightning of our deathless love
Amidst the murky gloom and ailing solitude.

There, in that seclusion, the Muse creates songs,
The sweetest of all that bring forth solace Divine.

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This is a versification of Tagore's great composition - 

                "Bhara thak Smritisuday"

Here is a link to the song for reference.