বসন্ত সে যায় যে হেসে
Boshonto she jay je heshe
Spring parts with a smile
Leaving a few buds in her wake
You will leave, just as well,
Your laughter will have left
Not before you offer a scarlet bud
From your tresses, as my keepsake
I will live with my memories
Alone on the shores of the river
A river that melted my mortal love
Like a clay idol I once worshipped
In my heart I will reflect on your face
Your tearless face
The sun sets as you leave
Which is well -- let the dark descend
Let light stay concealed by shadows
After the partnership is over
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