Aaj monta janina ki holo, aageo to brishti hoyechhe,
Aageo to aakashe megh ghoniye ondhokar korechhe,
Aageo to brishtir tapur-tupur rinijhini bajiyechhe janlar upor,
Tobe aaj keno ogochore nirob osrudhara basha bedhechhe chokher koner upor?
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The silence looms large, echoing with words unsaid,
As our eyes meet again, after so many ages,
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A sadness, a longing echo in the dark,
To ease the pain, wipe away the tears,
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Ek poshla brishtir jhaptaa eshe achhre porlo mukher opor,
Ar ojante, okarone montake bedhe fello otiter smritijaale,
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Letters I've written, never meaning to send,
Words said in jest, not meaning to offend.
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Embarking upon a new way,
Leaving my past behind.
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And waves after waves of pain crash upon my heart,
Breaking up into the foamy dance of revellers.
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And that eye, beauty divine,
Takes me to places unknown.
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Darkness engulfs me, as I sit alone,
In my empty room, feeling so forlorn.
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The soul lives there in the silent breath,
And the heart wanders in search of its wealth.
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