Oceans of loneliness in exile.
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Memories that I treasured for you,
Endless grief buried deepShapes of dreams got a flipAsked for an autumn, but got a Loo.
War is an instinct
Victimizing innocence and tenderness.
ମୁଁ ଖୋଜୁଚି ତୁମ ସହ
ଧାରେ ଧାରେ ଠିଆ ।ନିଶ୍ଚଳତା ଖୋଜୁଥିବାଆମ ଆଖି ଧାରେଲୁଚୁକାଳି ଖେଳୁଥାଏ କିଆଁ..।।ଆମ ସହ ଆମ ର ସପନମିଳନ ର ଅନାହତ ନାଦଶୁଣିବା ର ବ୍ୟାକୁଳ ଅନ୍ତର ।ପ୍ରଣୟ ର ଗଭୀରତା ମାପିଖୋଜିବା କୁ ପରସ୍ପର ଛାଇଅନ୍ୟ କାହା ଅଲୋଡା ଖରା ରେ ।।
For she is A widow,
A Goddess Of holinessOutside a shrine,A thing of beautyWithout a loverA woman withoutWomanliness.
You have been doing it
A spoon tastes the Rssgulla! !
Apes are those who imitate
And never supposed to have.