পথে যেতে তোমার সাথে মিলন হল দিনের শেষে
Pothe jete tomar shaathe
We met on the way at the end of day
When I went to look at you
In a trice, did the twilight fade away
I won’t grieve if I see you or not
Wait for just a moment
Let me cover your feet with my tresses
Pothe jete tomar shaathe
We met on the way at the end of day
When I went to look at you
In a trice, did the twilight fade away
I won’t grieve if I see you or not
Wait for just a moment
Let me cover your feet with my tresses
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