যুগে যুগে বুঝি আমায় চেয়েছিল সে
Juge juge bujhi amay
Why does it seem as though
She has longed for me endlessly
As though, she sits there 
Anxiously, on my way
Why do I remember 
Something about her glance
In my nearing twilight
It feels as though, 
She still sits there
Anxiously, on my way
Tonight a melody of light
Will drape the moon 
The night will know it is time
To cast off its veil 
In the waxing moonbeams 
Two pairs of eyes will meet 
And all blinds will be gone 
For I can sense her still 
Full of hope, as she waits
 Along my way
 
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