Bengali Poetry (Translated)

The Illusion of Living

When I think,
there is no such thing as death, no such thing as life,
just then I suddenly see,
the sky is clear, the river water too transparent...
as if wind and current, both are dead!

I understand,
being alive... yes, being alive...
this much is all there is to greatness...
the rest is the illusion of living!
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