rokter daag / tinge of blood

amay ekta golap dio
nah lal noy..holud hote pare.

amay ekta sokal dio
nah rodjholmole na..meghla hote pare.

amay ekta sopno dio
nah ghumbhangani noy...ghum bholar hote pare.

amay ekta kuri dio
nah jhore jawa noy...sisir makha hote pare.

amay ekta bhabna dio
nah bhul bojhar na..bhule thakar hote pare.

amay ekta kotha dio
nah mukh theke noy...mon theke hote pare.

amay ekta sobdo dio
nah pakhir gaan noy...kannar hote pare.

amay ekta golpo dio
nah kacher achor noy...rokter daag thakte pare.


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You give me a rose:
Not red but a yellow one.

You give a morning
Not shinning bright but can be cloudy.

You give a dream
Not misleading but can be of missing.

You can give me a bud:
No not wet but moist with mist.

You give me a word:
Not from the lips but from the heart.

You spare me a thought:
Not melancholy but as seductive as ecstasy.

You break the heart:
Not nightmares,but at least I can cry.

You give me a chime
Not dove singing but can be of deep sigh.

You give me a prose
Not of broken glass but can there be a tinge of blood.