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' For You '
Far across from your place , I keep waiting for your presence.

I wish the day to soon approach ,
When I will be at your embrace.

Seasons passed
And so the festivals.

But my waiting for you still stagnant .

Somewhere between those busy days ,
When you wrote your presence to me,
I danced along the wind ,
That gave me your fragrant .

But one day the wind stopped giving me your fragrant.
I guessed it got lost among the desserts.
But little did I know that your fragrant got burned with your body,
When you forgot yourself in the name of your country,
And sacrificed your soul and your body .
-- Kangkana Chakravorty