Tirtha Troina

It was broken easily in the worst possible way,
because it was true and weak
and thrived for love
one day the truth came to me
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I wish to tell the truth with a little shy
But the truth is not covered by the lie
Is pain asleep!
is darkness disappeared!
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At my lonely eyes, you looked once
you felt sorry for my graving soul
you gave your hand and I was not sure
but it was the best days written in the book of memory
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অবক্ষয় বাড়ছে নিন্ত এই আসা যাওয়ায়
দীর্ঘশ্বাসে পরিণত হচ্ছে আক্ষেপ
বুকের ভেতর শূন্যস্থান হয়ে আছে
পুরনো মলাটের আমার সেই শৈশব
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আজ আকাশে অগণিত তারা
তারার ভীরে কত অচেনা মুখ
মরে গেলে কি মানুষ তারা হয়!
আমিও তবে তারা হবো
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not every word a promise
It was showing kindness
not every word was true
It was too gratefullness only
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When it rains all night,
I repent for the time being,
Time acts like mystery, it brings past to the future,
I see myself repenting again and again and again, though It's not enough.
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What hope left in the middle of ocean on a little skif?
why heart beats when all is over?
why dreams are dreamt when they are not meant to be?
why the most beautiful eyes that wept the most?
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