One morning I stood on the verandah and looked in that direction. At that time the sun was rising from the foothills of those trees. Suddenly a veil slipped from my eyes as I watched. I saw the world in a magnificent glory, always waving in joy and beauty. In an instant, the light of the world was completely scattered all over my heart, piercing the layer of sadness that was in every layer of my heart. On the same day, the poem 'Nirjharer Swapnabhang' flowed like a waterfall.