Mar 30, 2011

Flits the bee going to and fro

অলি বার বার ফিরে যায়
oli baar baar phirey jaay

Flits the bee going to and fro
Goes to return time and again
Only then does a flower blossom

The bud longs to bloom, yet cannot
Curled up in bashfulness and fright

Forego your pride
Forget your fear of rejection
Forfeit your heart and soul
Stay with her night and day

Forsaking hope yet keep some hope
In hope to win the gem of heart

Come back, come back
The forest is fragrant with flowers
This long night of separation
Glides by on dewdrops and blossoms

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