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Taken from Rudra Mohammad Shahidullah’s poem Khutinati Khunshuti - 17, and turned into a beautiful song by Mehedi Hasan Nil.
Sometimes you wake up with songs in your head on rainy days thinking you could have written them yourself. I won’t say alas! Rather, I’m grateful a song exists in the larger fabric of things for me to borrow from this morning to express my love. Do take some; it is good to feel loved on rainy days such as these.