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Saturday, 28 March 2015

Jeo naa, koto kotha baaki, 
Bhalobasha baaki, ogo moyna pakhi
Shono naa, koto rong dekhi, charidike khunji, 
Ogo moyna pakhi.




Bujhi go tomar monero byatha, 
Nissthabdho hoye jaoya sab kotha
Koto swapno bhenge jaoya, 
Misti hansi kolorobe khonya




Din din protighat nirobe showa, 
Charipashe niarashar gumsho chhonwa

 Aandhar raate klantir dhonwa, 
Sphurti vora pran  nisso hoye jaoya







                       
  Tie me not within the shackles of illusion
                          Drown me not amid the ocean of tears
                          Remember me not in the throb of your desire
                          Let not the love get swayed...
                          When scorned by the clutches of disdain
                          But, let the love blossom in the shrine of the heart
                          Let it pave the way from transitory to elevation
                          Shining every little path and every course
                          Let the love find its own alley
                          And perceptibly feel the breath of life