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আর তার সাথে চিরকালের আমি|
A playhouse I had started weaving once in the deepest of my mind
And counting the sleepless nights I spent needs a way I'm yet to find
A traveller sings the song of dawn and then he passes by
My recess takes in a little breath and ends in the next sigh
He calls me once, to come out and play
But for joining him there, I find no way
Those things of mine that the rest belittled are scattered everywhere
I build the house with a small lump of past which I have in my share
The one I now have found in this play as my new mate
Finds the throne of this royal game betrothed to his fate
For he binds together all that was broken
In a spell that makes me wonder often
A playhouse I had started weaving once in the deepest of my mind
And counting the sleepless nights I spent needs a way I'm yet to find
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