My one secret the flute realizes আমার একটি কথা বাঁশি জানে  Amar ekti kawtha baanshi jaane  My one secret the flute realizes, It is only she who does. That which occupies my whole heart,  Forever unspoken, I only whisper to the flute of mine. Sleepless I had remained in depth of night My eyes watching the gazing stars, And so the night passed by, In solitary wakefulness. These notes I did leave for my flute Only through music. Translated by Ananda
27 Feb 2023 09:39

My one secret the flute realizes আমার একটি কথা বাঁশি জানে Amar ekti kawtha baanshi jaane My one secret the flute realizes, It is only she who does. That which occupies my whole heart, Forever unspoken, I only whisper to the flute of mine. Sleepless I had remained in depth of night My eyes watching the gazing stars, And so the night passed by, In solitary wakefulness. These notes I did leave for my flute Only through music. Translated by Ananda 

My one secret the flute realizes
আমার একটি কথা বাঁশি জানে
Amar ekti kawtha baanshi jaane

My one secret the flute realizes,
It is only she who does.
That which occupies my whole heart,
Forever unspoken,
I only whisper to the flute of mine.
Sleepless I had remained in depth of night
My eyes watching the gazing stars,
And so the night passed by,
In solitary wakefulness.
These notes I did leave for my flute
Only through music.
Translated by Ananda


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