For NaBloPoMo: I am translating a Bengali Song.
Bygone days are calling me.
The memories of my past are colored with
sadness and pleasure.
I remember when I fell in love,
All we thought was our paths
are united now.
We were in a different world,
We talked excessively,
We sang ,we laughed
Nothing bad could come between us.
Now it’s all in the past,
We no longer sing and laugh,
My heart is broken,
All the laughter and excessive
conversation has ended.
Where, at what moment, when
A star has fallen,
Can the sky remember?
Bygone days are calling me back,
the painful memories haunt me
and the pain is difficult to endure.
Translated by Ranu