Bengali Poetry (Translated)
Some Incapacities
That I will have you... I harbor no such hope. That I will touch and hold you... such luxury ill becomes me.…
That I will have you... I harbor no such hope. That I will touch and hold you... such luxury ill becomes me.…
If the longing to touch you— stirs to life, what shall I do? I alone... can write only thinking of you; through…
Our connection has ceased— for some strange reason the distance between us has multiplied manifold. In imagination, when the brahminy kite of…