I'm back home now

Every time Rabindranath can be read
Gradually Babri's hair swayed
As long as I have walked through Nakshi Kantha field
More than that, I am drowning in your thoughts.
And I have gathered a conversation in your neighborhood
On the porch of an anonymous grandfather's childhood memories,
And how long will the hesitation continue like this?

Didn't you see me once by mistake,
Didn't understand the chatter of being known to strangers?
Both purple and yellow envelopes have failed
Today my emotions and insanity are incapable.

When you first wake up in the light of the afternoon, you fall in love
Two hands touched the other two hands
Suddenly premature spring came love in a masculine voice
You hear the plea for love.
He is not me, someone else won over you
Ship in the water stored in your neighborhood
I am now returning home with two old envelopes
The name of my love lost in the darkness of the evening.

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