[ساتياجيت راي]

Golden Bowl, Silver Bowl
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In my right hand is a golden bowl; in my left, a silver bowl
They can't exist without each other
And everyone has them
These two invisible bowls
.
The golden bowl is filled with happiness
It shines warmly
Since I met you, my love has overflowed so much
That it won't fit in my golden bowl


The silver bowl contains sadness
It glitters coldly
Since I've known you, my love has become so heavy
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