From NY Times' David Pogue discussing perils of modern HD cameras in micro-gravity (induced in free-fall flights), I discovered a raging sensation of You-Tube, "Where the Hell is Matt" video, which made me curious about the song playing in the background, which led me to Rabindranath Tagore, which made me even more curious to discover the lyrics given below. Absolutely amazing stuff. (thanks to the anonymous poster who put this together)Stream of Lifeby Rabindranath TagoreThe same stream of life that runs through my veins night and dayruns through the world and dances in rhythmic measures. It is the same life that shoots in joy through the dust of the earth in numberless blades of grass and breaks into tumultuous waves of leaves and flowers. It is the same life that is rocked in the ocean-cradle of birth and of death, in ebb and in flow. I feel my limbs are made glorious by the touch of this world of life. And my pride is from the life-throb of ages dancing in my blood this moment. UPDATE: Here are the words in Bengali from the composer’s blog Praan Lyrics - TransliterationSome people have asked for this. So here you go.Bhulbona ar shohojete Shei praan e mon uthbe mete Mrittu majhe dhaka ache je ontohin praanBojre tomar baje bashi She ki shohoj gaan Shei shurete jagbo ami (Repeat 3X)Shei jhor jeno shoi anonde Chittobinar taare Shotto-shundu dosh digonto Nachao je jhonkare!Bojre tomar baje bashi She ki shohoj gaan Shei shurete jagbo ami
"Praan"
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