Shoo, don't make noise so much, The boy is sleeping, He needs a lot of sleep, We are talking about that boy, Who was our lifeline, That young lad, Taking you in his car, He loved to roam around the city, He talked a lot, He made fun with all, He didn't know about the deapth of the life, See ,we put him into sleep, By our ambition, With our so called friendship, He loved music, But we take away all music from him, Look,like a uprooted tree, He is sleeping, Let him to sleep. ©Mrinmoy Singha Roy Let him to sleep
