কিছু বলব বলে এসেছিলেম
Kichhu bolbo bole eshechhilem
A few words I came to say
And then in silence I stared
I saw you at the window
Flung open to the azure
Wreathing a garland
Jasmine buds in lap
Lost in your own thoughts
Humming a refrain
Steadfast in its gaze
The sky looked upon your face
A slight ray of light
Slivered through the clouds
To play on your dark tresses
In soft breeze stirred by rain clouds
Quivered a stray lock of hair
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