Let me die in your arms
with the setting Sun
Let me forget all the pain,
the wounds and the burn.

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সূর্য তখন অস্তগামী মধ্যগগন রাঙা,
জীবন খাতায় লিখবো কি আর, কলমখানি ভাঙা।

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One day he will come to visit me.
He will visit not just me, but each of the mortal ones.
Shrouded or cheerful, I won't be able to see.
But my soul shall smile then, for a reason at the setting sun.
(Death)

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The light fades over the meadows,
Skies lose the Halo's hand...
Ruddy streaks, elongated shadows,
As the day comes to an end...
Falls down the last of the kites
Back to the home kids run...
The moment of the dying lights,
The moment of the setting sun...

Who knows what time keeps?
Through a sleek crack one peeps,
The crack be that last ray's hand,
One the dark holds, as it creeps ...
A fine line between day and night,
A faint streak of transition,
When rises high the moonlight,
The moment of the setting sun...

Smudged clouds to serve the night,
Skies shall rejoice in a dark delight!
Carnage crawls, the Ravens soar,
The serenade falls to a dead quiet!
An epitaph to a starry night,
That falls upon the dungeon...
The last breath of a morning bright;
The moment of the setting sun...

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The setting sun, the falling leaves,
And the melancholic sky.
Nurtures my soul with tenderness,
Which was once left high and dry.

The clouds come floating in,
The wind rushes by.
The twilight of the dusk,
And a deep mournful sigh.

Adorning the entire horizon,
With scarlet and crimson hue.
The nature bids the sun,
A melancholic and dire adieu
-Trinity

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