Friday, September 5, 2014

OCTAVE    II

Why  forget  so  often  dear
Why   can't    you   remember
I    would  like  to learn
For  , - Time  itself  these  days
comes  in   so    UN announced  way
and  so  easily  discards all !

There  beyond  on  azure sky
dry -white  , desiccated  cloud
float  list less    and  so high
like Indian  widows  young  and    frail .
 
Like
 on  the  white   polished marble  floor
some sensitive   delicate glass
crash  and  breaks into  pieces  - why !

Or
Some  Incense -pot   breaks  down
resonating    so  much  pathetic  cry !
Who   knows --  how
or  why !!
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Transliteration  of  Bengali( published ) poem ; 04/ Sept . / 20114


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