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AMAR JWALENI ALO
I left my lamp.. unlit in the dark..
Is that why.. repeatedly..
You refuse to answer my passionate.. call..
Your flute trills.. in my heart..
In my sizzling hurt.. my supreme bliss..
Yet.. for the one.. who is lost..
The tears.. you let them fall.. so willfully..
I look at the sky.. and a dream blossoms..
I wonder what I still.. desire..
Hope fires.. and flickers.. now and then..
Meaninglessly.. as if my aching heart..
Would tug you.. would make you come to me..
(another version by Rumela Sengupta:)
AMAR JWALENI ALO
I left my lamp.. unlit in the dark..
Is that why.. repeatedly..
You refuse to answer my passionate.. call..
Your flute trills.. in my heart..
In my sizzling hurt.. my supreme bliss..
Yet.. for the one.. who is lost..
The tears.. you let them fall.. so willfully..
I look at the sky.. and a dream blossoms..
I wonder what I still.. desire..
Hope fires.. and flickers.. now and then..
Meaninglessly.. as if my aching heart..
Would tug you.. would make you come to me..
(another version by Rumela Sengupta:)
I left my lamp unlit in the dark
Is that why you did not respond time
after time
Your flute plays in my heart
In trying sorrow, in deepest bliss
The one who knows not the path
You let him unbosom his tears
I gaze at the dark sky of night
What does my heart want?
Only my heart knows
Now and then in my heart
Why does hope glimmer for no reason
As if my pain will draw you to my door
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