How that boy, world poet,
rose in the eastern sky in the red light of Hesp.
The little boy wrote the rhyme, two short lines,
finally that boy went to Shine.
When it rained in torrents from the sky,
the boy stayed in the window.
When it rained and the leaves of the tree moved,
the little boy suddenly remembered the rhythm.
He started writing with two short verses, finally that boy is a poet guru.
Songs, plays, rhymes have all been written, finally that boy is a world poet.
Conquer the world with poetry and rhyme story, that boy became immortal among all.
He has the name Achinpur all over the world, that is the moderate world poet Rabindranath Tagore.
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