Tuesday, February 23, 2016

Bosanto Prohora- Md. Mosharraf Hosain


Watch spring

phagunera took on the air

did not get to you,

flowers, birds Fairs

Rajnagar tree.

Why the sudden swing phagunera

heart was stopped,

said spring cuckoo call

today, do not have confidence.

Oh, I basantaphula

feet anymore and I,

dear god why me cry

for no reason I can find out?

Eyes water for his beloved

fried roll book,

Oh, how long I have not seen

the face of the manaharinira.

How much air gets into the

flower of love,

I know what my

reason is wrong tomorrow.

Oh, what did southerly wind

caress his beloved badanete,

the sound of dry leaves moribund

heart broken ribs.

Phagunera illuminated at dawn



Bangla

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