Akham Nilabirdhwaja Singh Poems

With spring
Holi Yaoshang arrived
filling the atmosphere
with festive mood.
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A little girl I saw
among the adults
in the marketplace
belonging to the tribe
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The bird,
more it beautiful in freedom
than in captivity.
And the butterfly
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The animal loved
his owner
who slaughtered him
for the meat.
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The rain is coming
But, they have gone
Leaving the things in a mess.
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In that solitude
In the winter evening
The lean river flowing gently
Down the winding course
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The soap
Washing the dirt.
Washing and washing
Soaps consumed
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The demon bound long
with the years passed by
becoming wise
found it a thin
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Long ago
The gentle wind blew
Fragrance of flower pervading
When the king arrived.
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