THE REVERIE OF A SOUL O thy wind, do come And flutter my leaves! O thy sun, do shine over! And I'll make fruits, And shades and hills and vales. O thy cloud, do pour upon For I'll bathe and bud! O thy soil, do bequeath the vittel And I'll eat and swell in tittle! O thy Human, I beseech thee none Besides my life! ....Bijoy Mazumdar #The reverie of a soul#World Environment Day