কে ডাকে। আমি কভু ফিরে নাহি চাই
ke daakey ami kobhu phirey nahi chai
Who calls! I never look back
Many a flower blossoms
Many a flower withers
I simply drift along
I leave a touch of thrill
I never get entrapped
Flits past floral fragrance
A sigh in vines and leaves
Echoes a sad lament
From forest to forest
I hear but for a trice
I go on, I never look back
ke daakey ami kobhu phirey nahi chai
Who calls! I never look back
Many a flower blossoms
Many a flower withers
I simply drift along
I leave a touch of thrill
I never get entrapped
Flits past floral fragrance
A sigh in vines and leaves
Echoes a sad lament
From forest to forest
I hear but for a trice
I go on, I never look back
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