Poem
Lost love
— Ashish Kumer Banik
I search for you lost –
in every secret corner of my heart.
One day – I will find you.
And that day I will tell you –
I love you.
I love you very much.
হারানো ভালোবাসা
তোমাকে হারায়ে খুঁজি –
আমার হৃদয়ের
প্রতিটি গোপন অলিতে-গলিতে।
একদিন না একদিন –
আমি তোমাকে খুঁজে পাবই পাবো।
আর সেদিন তোমাকে বলবো –
আমি তোমাকে ভালোবাসি।
বড্ড বেশি ভালোবাসি।
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