আমার আঁধার ভালো
Amar andhar bhalo (audio)
My good old night
can walk back to light.
But haze is a peril
It rubs out sunshine.
The spotless child
is at peace with its mother.
But proud people
can't enter inside.
Your path shows itself,
I'll take it, my mother.
Old bookish people
just make it a bother.
They call me to pray
but when I arrive
it's not a god
but a lie, I find.
Amar andhar bhalo (audio)
My good old night
can walk back to light.
But haze is a peril
It rubs out sunshine.
The spotless child
is at peace with its mother.
But proud people
can't enter inside.
Your path shows itself,
I'll take it, my mother.
Old bookish people
just make it a bother.
They call me to pray
but when I arrive
it's not a god
but a lie, I find.
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