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Bezboroa and Few Others A SUMMER SONG (Sneha Aamar Sata Srabanr...) Fanatic flood! Rolls over the the deserted beach of youtful lust Kindness sweeps our heart Like the unceasing summer rain Springful life tides Breaking the silence of the meditationg dark Waves of silver summer Quiver in praise of the new Your eyes, dear Sparkling like current Bring unspeakable sensation Trust in the certainly of hope Knows no bounds of content. Transient songs I sing In the horizon of friendship and love That subdues The sound of the thundere storm Thrist fir rain moves after monsoon Faster than our vision. (Assam Tribune, July, 1999: Revised) Bezboroa and few others # 27