(Noy e modhur khela - )
These games Thou play with me
Through days and nights all life long
Have not been syrupy though all along
When the thunderous nights came
Dousing my candle so many times
Bringing some doubts on Thee thru rocking
Also times again floods came
Breaking all barriers of mine
Picking up people’s crying surrounding me
Along those aggravated times
Thy Mighty tune came ringing my heart
In both sad and glad days revealing
Thy love might hurt, but never Neglects!
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2/28/2015
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