Poetry Of deep Pain That Not Relief

Loves You

S,M, Sajedur Rahman (Ashru)

Where do you hide, where do you run away, the evil bird

I will die in your presence

I will keep you in a golden cage with great care

I will let you sleep on a silver bed with a bedspread.

Slaves and maids will be there at your service

I will kiss your lips.

Come back to me no more shame

If you are far away, my life will not be saved.

Don't be angry Lakshi come to me soon

Do you love others in my presence?

I will give satbischa necklace and earring

I will tie a silver bed around my waist

Dibo's nostrils are red and tangled

I will give you a colorful saree, I will give you a glimpse of the moon.

I'm looking for you in the forest, I'm looking for you in the alley

Looking for you on the ground in the sky in the air

In the hands of the old woman of the moon.

Where are you hiding, come back O myna pakhi

I can't wait for you.

Maybe I'll die of your pain

Or I'll go crazy just loving you.