হৃদয়ে ছিলে জেগে
You blossomed in my heart
Yet now, your reflection expands
To the opalescent clouds of autumn
A dewy dawn made it's magic
Unfolding the veil of mist
To reveal resplendence
In the aftermath,
I wonder what to sing,
I ponder my deepest missive.
My melodies are swept away,
Scattering beneath the trees
Like Shiuli buds
My words disperse in the wind,
Like impetuous flash-rains
*Shiuli is a white fragrant flower with orange stalk that blossoms in the autumn in Bengal.
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