《I asked nothing》
By tagore
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 didn’t come near you
The sky woke with the sound of the gong at the temple |