Everything

Stare

 I allowed myself to stare.
When the harbingers of Happiness were drunk with the vibrant thoughts;
When the world around was rejoicing in the upsurge of dormant emotions,
I was busy,
Staring.
I closed my eyes and stared.
At the blue moon who winked assurance at me.
At the night sky who promised shelter to me.
At the dead white grass who kissed my naked instincts.
At the directionless spring who seethed Rejuvenation in me.
At the glowing firefly who brandished innocence at me.
At the last teardrop that drenched me. 
I opened my eyes.
You were there.
With the smile that reassembled me.
And the Love that serenaded me to Peace.
তাকিয়েছিলুম আকাশের দিকে,
একটি তারার গল্প শোনার জন্য
রাতপাখির কোমল উচ্চাশা
আর আলতো হিমের টুপটাপ গুঞ্জনে,
কখন যেন তোমার কাঁধে মাথা রেখে
ভুলে গেছিলুম সময়ের হিসেব
আজ যখন ভোরের নরম আলোয় চোখ মেলে
জানতে পেলুম তারারা তখনও  নেভেনি,
তোমার হাতটা ধরতে আর একবার ভাবতে হয়নি আমায়

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