I have been a leaf
Over the decadesOver the livesFlying or elseTrying to fleeAhead,above, beyondThe trunks,The pathsThe wombsThat I have everTreaded uponIn this planet.
Over the decadesOver the livesFlying or elseTrying to fleeAhead,above, beyondThe trunks,The pathsThe wombsThat I have everTreaded uponIn this planet.
ଧୂଆଁଳିଆସମୟ ଚାଦର ତଳେକେହି ଅବାଧୀରେ ଛୁଇଁଯାଏ –ବାହାରେ ବରଷା ତାରଅବିରତ ରିମ୍ ଝିମ୍ ସୁରେମିଳନ ର ରାଗ ଗାଉଥାଏ ।।
A blue thirst of longingTo inhale your fragranceOff the air around me.It was a call that echoedDecades of painful momentsThat separated you from me,And in a moment or two,It filled me upwith the same intensityof you and your sweetness,your melodious appealthat repeled in those daysagonies and anguish off me.Your call still,keeps reverbating withthe same amplitude…
lovers mourn clouds apart.
Struggles and sufferings,Griefs and agonies,Chasing after money,Grazing so much grassOf books and looks,Of hooks and crooks,We come acrosseach other at last..On the same road,On the same mode,Where we left each otherTo face the world alone,all by our own.
A shadow ofthe lonelinessthat fillsall the corridorof aching heartWhen one hoversaround the boundariesOf time and spacerelentlessly,in a nomadic questfor the lost love.
A nation would eventually die.
Eyes stick to lustrous shadow.
soft, yet prevailinga little away,at this hour of the dawnwhen the Sunis yet to riseand greet the worldin and aroundwith its radiant orangeshine with a smile,and inspiring the travellerlike meto walk an extra mile.
Waves keep writingyour name.