যদি তোব় ডাক শুনে কেউ না আসে
তবে একলা চলো ব়ে
Traverse you mustIf that be , all alone.
With weary and aching heart,
Let the bleeding drops add it's glory on the canvass
Not look back , you are the lone soul in your journey.
Trod in the heart of righteousness,
Fearless and flaming,
In HER luminescent symphony.
'Cause , that is the path you are destined for.
Hear not the crudity of cries
That comes off ignorance
of shallow , murky depth you are leaving behind.
Let them desert you in the fiery storm
For, it is in you , not in their absurd timidity,
That you will find the eternal blaze of salvation.
Soulful heart, if that be,
Traverse all alone ,
To the threshold of the glorious morn.
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