(ore jagaiona, o-je biday-mage nirmomo vagyer-paye)
Don’t wake him up,
Asking his farewell at oblivious feet of fate
He wants sacrificing all in the endless ocean
Unburden the Burden of far-reaching hope
Let him forget the negation of un-awarded
Let deep sleep come over
Painting black all of the crowded rude words
From his memories plate
Let the lingering pains die
Like nest of sleeping bird
Please bring all inactions
To gentle-quiet-nest as his gift of tranquility
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