ANIDITA OS COLLECTION (Completed)

~•~ OS 1 ~•~ My Lonely Sky ~•~

(This is a Musical Os on a bengali romantic song and don't worry english translation is given. Enjoy reading)

Amaar ekla akash thomke geche raater srothe bheshe, shudhu tomay bhaalo bheshe

Amaar din gulo shob rong chineche tomaar kache eshe, shudhu tomay bhaalo bheshe

Tumi chokh mellei phool phutheche amaar chaade eshe

Bhorer shishir thonth chuye jaay, tomaay bhaalo bheshe

My lonely skies have stopped sailing in the dark currents of the night, after (I started) loving you

You acquainted my days with color , after (I started) loving you

The moment our eyes meet, the patio blooms with flowers

The morning dew caresses my lips after loving you

The brisk morning air nibbled at my nose as the reddish ball with golden rays rising over the hills and mountains, warmed my body. I took a side look only to find his picture hanging on the wall with gentle care. He was perfectly wrapped in his barrister coat and the ever handsome smile never leaving his face. He had a bristly eyebrows, hawkish nose, defined cheekbones and a concrete jaw. The ever handsome man I met.

I blinked my eyes and with a soothing smile whispered him Good morning. He is not beside me but he resides in my heart, never leaving me alone. I went to terrace and the breezy wind hugged me reminding me of his hug. The way his warmth gives me solace nothing other can contend it. The morning dew on my face caresses me the same way he caressed me with his lips. The cup of coffee every morning is just like his lip and tongue that explored the every hidden territory of my mouth.

I remember the day when we met after long 8 years that felt like thousand ages. The hug we shared had send away the pain of living far from each other not at heart but from the warmth that completed us. Tears of happiness flowing like stream had drenched each other's attire.

Amaar klanto mon, ghor khujeche jokhon,

Aami chaaitam, pete chaaitam, shudhu tomaar telephone

Ghor bhora dupur, amaar ekla thakaar shur

Rodh gaaito, aami bhabhtaam, tumi kothay kotho dur

Amaar beshur guitar shur bendheche tomaar kache eshe, shudhu tomay bhaalo bheshe

Amaar ekla akaash chaand chineche tomaar haashee heshe, shudhu tomay bhaalo bheshe

When my tired heart finally found a home, all I wanted was a phone call from you

When the afternoons filled the house with notes of my loneliness that the sun sang,

I would find myself thinking about where you were, how far away

My untuned guitar fell into tune when you came into my life, after (I started) loving you

My lonely sky befriended the moon, by smiling the way you do, after (I started) loving you.

My cheeks still become scarlet remembering the way he confessed his love to me not caring about the surrounding around us. That was the most awaited day of our life. We both went against all and rode on the car of love for starting our journey that has no destination because the journey itself is soo beautiful.