Bengali Poetry (Translated)

Waiting for the Call Back



I wait—
for you to call me back again.

Who else could know me better
than you do, tell me?

When I'm in pain—
you come into my dreams,
when my heart grows restless—
you hold me close to your chest,
when I'm suffering—
you love me,
when my feelings go numb—
you touch me.

Where else will I find someone
more truly mine than you, tell me?
Share this article

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *