Restraining to be a Binoy Majumdar

They opened a window and their mouths they rinsed
And spilled on their anger-laughter and cries thus cleansed
And if they were in reach they’d have been beaten black n blue
Let my kites lose their path, but not your tunes

You sparkle in the eye
Until a moment says good-bye

For twenty-four long hours, I cast a net to get you back in my heart
Heal me, oh love, from the pain that tears me apart...!

(Binoy Majumdar Hote Na Cheye, Tumi-i Pran, Tumi-i Por)