jagoronay jay bibhabori - Sleepless Night
- Pratik Ghosh
- Jan 22, 2016
- 1 min read
Awake, the night passes
Sleep stolen from my eyes – oh shame!
He for whom I stroll alone, my eyes thirsty – doesn’t come
Still his flute – oh! His flute plays in my heart – oh shame!
He speaks not, yet I hear and who knows, what I hear.
In this painful heart, these tearful eyes
His shadow sways, his shadow sways day and night oh shame!
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