You have gone far away So silently breeze blows And touches the horizon aimlessly. You have gone far away from my hut So, I donβt claim for anything anymore logically or illogically Everything has stopped like a noiseless sea. You have gone far away from my canvas So, I impeded my drawings Just perambulate in a corner of yard. You have gone far away from my music So, Bengals do not sing anymore. You have gone far away from my garden So, butterfly doesnβt fly with colourful wings Flowers become dry and lymphatic. Where at once was brimmed with ecstasy Now it is a barren land. You have gone far away Who will hold my hand and bring me In the yard of glory? You have gone far away I am crying all alone in the agony.