In case again I can
[আরও একবার যদি পারি ]
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In case again I can,
must shot
And search out that
very cot !
On the lap of which, are laid down
The message of loving care,
Of that lady foreigner.
The fled away dreams of the past
Again be crowed there on,
a must
In her unheard humming sound
Again a nest be created around.
The happy memories shall call back
again,
And make the sleepless time sweeten
The Flute that has gone into
silence
Shall bring back it's tune again
thence.
At the window, her embracing open
hands
Shall gaze at the roads
of Spring's fragrance,
Footsteps of the entity, one
that great soundless
Shall though be resonant in the
deep dark space !
Oh, my Love from a distant
land
Who laid this bed by her own
hand,
The cot shall retain in it's
ear ,
Retain my beloved's voices
ever.
Her language I did not known
really,
Only whose eyes spoke so
eloquently;
This cot shall keep alive on and
on
Sad tones of her message of
separation
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Thursday, April 16, 2020
In case again I can [আরও একবার যদি পারি ]
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