Monday, September 9, 2013

REMAKE
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( From   old    manuscript ; 04/Sept /2008)
Time  will  ever  flow
without  allowing  us  a  grip
you  stay at  least
for  some  time
like  painting  of  an artist
printed  on  canvas
Or
like  sporting  fountain
even  speeding  with   daring  dance
and  then  sometimes
 down  on   rock- side
like  some  resting  lake
to  get  lock-bound  to  time
like  your  love
as  you  sit  beside .
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( Transliteration   from  Bengali poem , today  )

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