Spring has arrived and nature has decked mother earth with new leaves of delicate green, with flowers of different shapes, sizes and colours of very description. Recently while enjoying my early morning sunshine in Kolkata, when I saw from my room that mother nature has colored the Neem tree in front of my guest house with light brown tender leaves, a silent prayer to the Almighty rose from my heart that He may bless each one of us with the same tender newness in our own and in our nations' lives.
I take leave of you with a prayer in the words of Gurudev himself:
"Rikto taar bokho bhedi aponare koro unmochon.
Bekto hok jiboner o joy, Bekto hok toma majhe asimero chirobisoy"
With gratitude for the stalwart support you all have given me. Shama, Dhaka.
