Bengali Poetry (Translated)
Unconditional Sorrow
Before you came into this life, I used to think I had not a single valid reason to live many years like…
Before you came into this life, I used to think I had not a single valid reason to live many years like…
Listen, babui, are you listening? That bottlebrush tree by the window— two little birds, names unknown, have built a tiny household there.…
Today feels so good. For the first time you wrote to me, 'I really miss you!' This is a different kind of…