in the cloudy sky

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The sky I see above my head, the ground on which I stand, and all around সো the smell of the soil is balanced. I remember seeing all the old songs. The songs of the rain keep humming in my mind. In fact, Tapurtupur has a different kind of fascination with listening to rain songs on rainy days. Rabindranath is one of the connections of Bengali with monsoon. The ‘first day of Asadhasya’ has passed but the month has not passed. Still someone's 'old heart' 'Pulke Dulia' is ringing again in the sweetness of the rain. Counting the moments when the ‘door to the invitation of Shravan’ will tremble. If you listen to that sad song of our national poet Kazi Nazrul Islam, 'If you remember more on Shaon night', you will be heartbroken. Many Bengali songs of the lost days have a touch of rain. At this moment, I remember the heavy sweet song sung by Haimanti Shukla, 'Ogo Brishti, don't touch my eyes,' Niaz Mohammad Chowdhury's' I remember seeing the tears of this rain today ', Subir Nandi's' I learned to cry from the rain', Selim Chowdhury's' Brishti pade tapurtupur ', Jaler's song' Brishti pade tapurtupur nade alo ban' — these songs are also in the rain.



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