(noyon chhere chole gele tobu harao naje)
Thou may vacant my eyes
But never get lost
Even if I lose Thee, Thou
Do not lose myself
When our night’s friendship is over
Thou stay as my eternal companion
Still my giving to Thee does not end
So amidst dream Thou appear to me
Thy love flows to me in deep secrecy
Sweetening my pain by flooding tears
And newer tune Thou pour in my ear
Rings in ear dodging my Bina string
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem