The search for truth
And the power of pain
Transports these minstrels
Much beyond the mundane
The outstretched hands
The swirling bodies
A song on their lips
With rustic melodies
Basking in sublime aura
Busking on dusty streets
The singing Bauls of Bengal
Their ektara* strumming a beat
The music of love
And universal brotherhood
Transcending all religions
Eclipsing all statehood
Letting their minds soar
Sailing the winds like a kite
Buoyed by their hearts’ renderings
Singing an ethereal slice of life
Subir Chakraborty / 10th June 2018
*ektara : one-string instrument used in traditional music in the Indian sub-continent

Hey Subirda, Very nice composition! Got to know about Bauls and then could enjoy the poem!
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