Cloudy love of separation ..6

I have gathered the clouds piece by piece for this blind two-eyed,

In this life of Shuvro, your Meghmandra has been crushed, my dear, my love blossoming for thousands of years.

Today, the cloud-covered love of separation is full of pain in your memory.

During the loneliness of the night, this lifeless Divyakanti body of flesh and blood is eating away.

That is why the unfinished love poem in the red vermilion of the heart, Kajal mixed with two drops of tears.

I left Heena on the last page of your diary.

Be well, dear love, in the gentle bari style of Barindra _________ ?!

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