(Translated from the Bengali by Arunava Sinha.)
There’s a man like a cloud who walks ahead
I think water may drop off him if he is stroked
There’s a man like a cloud who walks ahead
I think shadows may descend if I sit by his side
Will he give, or take? Is he the shelter, or its need?
There’s a man like a cloud who walks ahead
If I stand in front of him one day I too might
Turn into a cloud
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