Apr 1, 2011

A house in my heart well hidden

আমার প্রাণে গভীর গোপন
Amaro praane gobheer gopono (audio)

A house in my heart well hidden
is my house of belonging
I see it in a flash in the dark.

When a tempest shatters the bolt
whose eyes lock with my own?

When the moment is absolute
whose trumpet blows in the air?

Firebolts bring envoys of sorrow
They etch their invites in my heart.

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