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Bengali Poetry (Translated)

A Request

September 14, 2022 1 min read By Sushanta Paul 
Leave me a wisp of cloud,
leave me the ache of a poem...

Leave me a wilted flower,
leave me a soiled doll...

Leave me a fragment of love,
leave me a memory framed...

Leave me a pinch of night,
leave me a hand unburdened...
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