Dukho Jala ja bhese ja….

Chile kothai kosto lokas chupisare,
Moner bhetor norok jala ghapti mare,
Dekhte Jodi nai ba pelam ei byatha tor,
Bujhte pari moner bhetor jolon jor,
Khujbi naki eksathe oi osudhtake,
Kostokhani bhese jabe osru jole,
Aai chute aai, Aai chute aai, Aai chute aai,
Moner dake gogon pane jai bhese jai,
Bhulbi sob dukho jala khusir tore,
Firbe abar hasi khusi tor-e ghore,
Moner osukh, dukho jala bhallage na,
Ja chole ja, Ja chole ja, Ja chole ja….

The Run of Life....

Have been running all my life,
In my dreams, through my nights;
Don’t know when to start or stop,
Don’t know if I would last till long;
Voices around screams and says,
You are doomed, you are dead;
A fire inside gushes up,
Yells out so loud and clear,
You can’t stop, you can’t rest,
You can’t fumble, run with Zest;
Can’t give up, can’t give in,
Can’t keep up with living in Sin;
So I keep running,
Through my pain, through my sob;
Running on and running on,
Till my breath keeps me on.