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Feb 24, 2011

Friend, happy am I in myself

সুখে আছি, সুখে আছি  সখা, আপন মনে
shukhey aachhi shokha aapon money

I am happy in myself my friend
Joyful in my own thoughts
Ask for nothing, do not go far away
Just gaze, encircle and stay nearby

Let only eyes speak of love,
Soundlessly, offer life.
Composing pleasant sweet nothings,
Out of sight, sing your song.
In secret, pluck and string flowers,
Leave behind your garland.

Ask not for my heart, just look away
Just encircle and stay nearby

Sweet is life, pleasant is the night
Enchanting is the southern breeze
This sweet stream glides by itself
One wishes for nothing more.
Lost I am within myself
Awash with my own fragrance
As if I have surrendered
My heart, my life, to myself.

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