I notice you've provided a heading "Stories and Prose (Translated)" but no Bengali text to translate. Could you please share the Bengali content you'd like me to translate? I'm ready to work on transforming it into English literature that captures the original's essence and voice.

Even So, You



: How many days I tried to spend without you—those days passed in a flash, now I can't anymore!

Don't tell me to leave; this moment could have been ours! I never wanted this distance between us, rather I wished our story would flow on, even if with some longing unfulfilled.

: This gap is brief; why are you thinking so much? I am here, yet you still want to nurture this unreal thought? Why can't you believe in my existence?

: Your existence suffered a crisis from the incompleteness of my promise, in that regret there's no place for the sincere effort of my feelings.

: Don't you know that I don't care about feelings?

: I know you're not without feeling; can anyone truly be that, tell me? Don't ask why I search for you, there's no self-interest sheltered in it.

: I've touched you and seen, in that purity I could never bind myself; yet your perception troubles me deeply, even today you exist in my perception.

Did our separation then never truly happen?
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