Επιμέλεια: Εύα Πετροπούλου Λιανού
One day the laughter will run out from the dirty body of love
Dust gathers.
In the eyes fading moon
Wake up alone.
In the sky of the world
The light won’t turn on.
He will cry in the morning
Sad flute.
Darkness will take away the happy life
The nijhum flute of the leaves by Manik Chakraborty
As much trouble as I have
As proud as I am,
I Know the goodbye time
I will donate everything to you.
As many words as I have
As many songs as I wrote,
You will listen sitting alone
Prana will cry in pain.
Late night Nishir Shashi
Water will fall from both eyes
The nijhum flute of the leaves
Hundreds will shake….. and Go down from the trees
