That you are my half-moon, in my that half-sky. <br />When you smile staying in my bosom, <br />the moonbeam smiles in gushes, as well. <br /> <br />In endless anguish <br />my heart-bed is condensed like lakewater, <br />you are a pure lotus there, <br />swinging in southern breeze. <br /> <br />You are a doll in the playhouse I have built, <br />I shall row my canoe there, <br />since you are my watery expanse. <br /> <br />I have come back to the estuary, <br />where all my paths have met; <br />and my heart overflows <br />with the fragrance of your love. <br /> <br />[Original: Tumi je amar andhkhani chand; Translation: Mohammad Nurul Huda]<br /><br />Kazi Nazrul Islam<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/you-are-my-half-moon/
