Bireswar Barua

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I can count on my finger tips
the chance scribblings
of momentary acquaintances
a tender word, or,
...

We do not know where this journey ends
In the lush green meadow,
Or in the deserted quay of some perched river
Where skeletal remains of animals lie mixed
...

Bireswar Barua Biography

Bireswar Barua is a front-rank modern Assamese poet and the author of more than thirty books of poetry, novels, short stories, literary criticism, social and cultural history, autobiography and translations. Bireswar Barua worked in the Civil Service. He was a member of the Indian Administrative Service. He has authored several books including collections of poems and short stories, novels, an autobiography, poetry translations from Spanish, French, English and German, collections of literary essays and criticisms, works on social and cultural history and children’s literature. Achin Arao was included in his book Nirbacit Kavita (Selected Poems) which received awards from Bharatiya Bhasa Parishad, Kolkata and the Assam Sahitya Sabha. Barua was awarded the Sahitya Akademi award in 2003 for his book Anek Manuh Anek Thai Aru Nirjanata (Many People, Many Places and Solitude).)

The Best Poem Of Bireswar Barua

Lily's Afternoon

I can count on my finger tips
the chance scribblings
of momentary acquaintances
a tender word, or,
a cup of coffee put on my hands,
lie beyond the dial of the seismograph

Nemesis? Fate?
darkness daubs the rolls
of such reckonings.
who could after all pin dreams
to leaves and twigs
where the squirrel's tail ran wild.

They would rather not hear nursery rhymes.
So they hold you captive in a cuckoo's nest.
Oh my poor lunatic!
How could you with your two hands
push aside the clouds
from the morning sky!
They make spurious afternoons
as canopy to the tomb of your youth.

[Translated by Pradip Acharya]

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