In my dream a grave I see,
Open like a book,
To discover what lies within,
Warily I look!
Inside some bones lie,
That of a human being,
An erudite voice utters- “I am Coleridge”,
While I feel like leaving!
I faint and fall like a dead tree!
And the manly voice says- “You are free!”
Besh hoyse apnar kobita Bondhu !!!
O hear me, hear me, Lord in Heaven,
Although you take my life--
O curse this woman, at whose house
Young Edward woo'd his wife.
©bishu
Thank you
Thank you so much! :)