by Rabindranath Tagore (1861 - 1941)
Translation by Rabindranath Tagore (1861 - 1941)

I asked nothing, only stood at the edge...
Language: English  after the Bangla (Bengali) 
I asked nothing, only stood at the edge of the wood 
behind the tree. Languor was still upon the eyes of the dawn, 
and the dew in the air. The lazy smell of the damp grass 
hung in the thin mist above the earth.
Under the banyan tree you were milking the cow with your hands,
tender and fresh as butter. 
And I was standing still.

I did not say a word.  It was the bird 
that sang unseen from the thicket.
The mango tree was shedding its flowers upon the village road,
and the bees came humming one by one.
On the side of the pond the gate of Shiva's temple 
was opened and the worshipper had begun his chants.
With the vessel on your lap you were milking the cow.
I stood with my empty can.

I did not come near you.
The sky woke with the sound of the gong at the temple.
The dust was raised in the road 
from the hoofs of the driven cattle.
With the gurgling pitchers at their hips, 
women came from the river.
Your bracelets were jingling, and foam brimming over the jar.
The morning wore on and I did not come near you.

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