| Epitaph surjer smriti rakte; surja - ahta, klanta ebang hatash; abasanna godhulir ni:sanga prantare abiram je griher alo khunji hayto ta koththao nei. Surjer smriti rakte; surja - shwasrudhdha, drishtihin o mumurshu; andhakar ar bismritir janya path chharbar age prithibir samasta sundar manush jeno amar hriday na cheyeo ajanite bidhdha karte pare abahelay. Epitaph Memory of the sun in the blood; The sun - wounded, fatigued and frustrated; In the lonely feilds of the tired dusk The lamp of the home I am searching for may exist nowhere. Memory of the sun in the blood; The sun - chocking, blind and dying; Before giving way to darkness and oblivion, may all the beautiful people in the world Unknowingly win my heart at ease. |
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