Now, O Rituparno!
You are free to laugh
You are free to cry
With yourself
You, yourself, the lonely
Traveler, here.
Let me hug you
Let me touch you
Where are you
No via media is required
To go to you I know
O Rituparno!
You are the ray of the sun
That is difficult to shun
And you have the passion
That is with none
O Rituparno have you
Really gone!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem