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Life is but a passing shadow

The shadows bloom.
The lights make them.
From one light to the other – we trace.
And the shadows take up new space.
Poetry of life – night and day.
Passing shadows – all the way.

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জীবন নিতান্তই ক্ষণিকের ছায়া

ছায়া ফুটে ওঠে
আলো তাকে মেলে ধরে।
এক আলোর থেকে অন্য আলোয়
নূতন ভুবন জুড়ে ছায়ারা ছড়ায় ।
এই কাব্য জীবনের। রাত দিন
ফুটে ওঠা, মুছে যাওয়া, যতিহীন।

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A vida é apenas uma sombra passageira

As sombras florescem.
As luzes os formam.
De uma luz para a outra – nós rastreamos.
E as sombras ocupam novo espaço.
Poesia da vida – noite e dia.
Passando sombras – todo o caminho.