okaron ek bishnnatar jale bondi ami,
jalboddha kurangi jeno....
ei kuyashar hat theke mukti nei....
chhotphot kori...
duhate chhire felte chai e mayajal...
kintu etao jani..
er hat theke mukti nei
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I wanted to run,
from the spell of gloom
I tried very hard
couldn't find my way out
in the engulfing darkness.
But I finally succeeded to flee
only to find
I also left myself somewhere behind.
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