Sunday 5 October 2008

Fortress Of Beautiful

She tenses then climaxes into a bloom
her rose-petal face cannot discern
His handsome design cannot descend
why there's no playfulness in this wilderness of love.

She asks if he seen his soul
He says he's stored it in a fairytale world
She succumbs to the bodily conversation
and he cries as he yearns no more

Tomar shathe ami
Tumi ki bhulete chao
eh jiboner bhalo theke
mitieh debo ekbar, ekbar bhalo theko...

So the concern is beautified
in the ultimatum of the end
where he desires to terminate body
she becomes a bloom deserted

Ekbar,
Ekbar,
Tumi jokhon thote thote kotha dhore nile
tumar jaan ki, bhujeti chai ne?
Bujheti paro nei ki norger jaan...

My fortress bleeds
it's blood is a lovely bloom
he sits quietly, decay is so real
she kisses the corpse-dream for it was present

Chai ami tomar buker dorja
Keno je tumar fuul amake dhore nilo shotru

She kisses
He kisses

Thote, Thote, agune
Hoye ghelo fuler jonmo...

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Inspired by Efadul Huq and Yoko Kanno, Hope you liked the song

1 comment:

Al-poeta said...

i like the bengali-blend!