Amra khunji khelar shathi
We seek out playmates
In an endless match
In an endless match
Up at the strike of dawn
To astonish drowsy eyes.
We lilt like the birds
We dance with the boughs.
Our charms befuddle
With invisible entrapment.
Death does not hold us;
We are up to redeem
Plundered treasures, taken by Time.
We have penetrated your heart
You are ours now.
Even as you walk
To greet a strange darkness
The gloom will glimmer with stars
Impassioned by us.
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