without sleeping eye
Sleep does not come, my dear,,,
On both eyelids.
Day work night dream
Think in your mind.
Intolerably intense burning
In deep pain.
Birds call dawn
Sleep does not come - in the eyes.
The body burns with the fire of the mind
Desire expands
The body spreads from side to side,,,
Raat Pohabe, Rajinikanth.
If the night goes like this
Waves of happiness increase suffering
Sleepless night melancholy
The pain of loneliness is great
Complex life is complex.
Bishazit Debnath
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