Bengali Poetry (Translated)

Unending Time

Moon's silver anklet, night's sudden flash...through all of this
time seems to stretch endless, won't pass!

Night's drawn-out ways, eighteen months to a year...in all these grand schemes
time seems to stretch endless, won't pass!

Setting sail on paper boats, amid that crowd of firefly light
time seems to stretch endless, won't pass!

This long night's pond, heart beating wild, vision blurred, still
time seems to stretch endless, won't pass!

In the attic's love, in cricket song, in lamplight's glow
time seems to stretch endless, won't pass!

Counting the hours of waiting, restless, watching the road, weary eyes welcoming melancholy
time seems to stretch endless, won't pass!

What kind of day has come upon us!
The day just will not break, won't pass!
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