Ruma Chaudhuri (28th August1971 / Kolkata)
Let Me Cry
If you are the sorrow of my life
Don’t let me die
If you are the tears of my eyes
Don’t let me weep.
But if you were the smile of me
I could sing, I could cry.
If you could hold the wings of my dream
I could dance, I could fly.
And when my heart were full of pleasure
Closing my eyes I could cry.
But If you are the tears of eyes,
Don’t let me weep, don’t let me cry.
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