SE BOLE GIYE CHILO ÁSIBE
KENO ELO NÁ
ÁNDHÁR GHARE ÁLO JVÁLIBE
PHIRE TÁKÁLO NÁ
KENO ELO NÁ
KÁL BAESHÁKIIR RÁTE DIIP NIVE GECHE VÁTE
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KÁL BAESHÁKIIR RÁTE DIIP NIVE GECHE VÁTE
KÁL BAESHÁKIIR RÁTE DIIP NIVE GECHE VÁTE
ÁNDHÁRE UJJVAL KARE DEKHÁ DILO NÁ
KENO ELO NÁ
ANDHAKÁRE EKÁ BASIYÁ RAHIYÁCHI
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ANDHAKÁRE EKÁ BASIYÁ RAHIYÁCHI
ANDHAKÁRE EKÁ BASIYÁ RAHIYÁCHI
PRATIPAL ANUPAL GUŃIYÁ CALITECHI
E GONÁ ÁMÁR ÁJO? SHEŚA HOLONÁ
KENO ELO NÁ
SE BOLE GIYE CHILO ÁSIBE
KENO ELO NÁ
He told that He would return.
Why did He not come?
I kindled light in the dark house.
Why did He not see it?
In the annihilating dark night
my lamp got extinguished by the wind.
Yet, illuminating the darkness,
He did not show Himself.
I remain alone, sitting in the darkness.
I keep counting moments and seconds.
This counting of mine has not ended till today.