Come back to my dreary heart, do come back;
Evening comes too, where are you my bird,
come back to my nest.
Since the North Star did not see you,
it lost its track shedding tears in a sea of suffering;
Come back to my empty temple,
accompanied with Hari,
who stole and seduced you.
[Original: Fire ay ore fire; Translation: Mohammad Nurul Huda]
Kazi Nazrul Islam
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/come-with-hari/
