Those bygone days - Original By Rabindranath Tagore
Do you want to forget the facts of those bygone days?
We saw those days with our own eyes - there was love always!
Come; please come one more time sweetheart in my heart!
Let's talk about our joy and grief part by part!
We used to pick flowers and rock in cradle!
We sang playing flute all that we need to tell!
Then our separation; we lost each other!
But we have met again, darling come closer.
poem by Asif Andalib
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