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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