It is a running Train
No station or junction to stop
Never peep into the lovely Moon
Or a beautiful Face
...
Oh, Cloud
As if an Array of million Pigeon in the Sky
Oh, Canvas after Canvas
So Hearty to look
...
Write poems since the time of high school days....Awarded 3rd prize in a poetry competition by an Assamese Poetry Megazine..SEUJI SEUJI...in d year of 1979....Published many poem in Assamese newspaper and megazine....)
Time
It is a running Train
No station or junction to stop
Never peep into the lovely Moon
Or a beautiful Face
It never get sick
Nor take a sleep
Only it do run
Run and run
It do not weep
Even for a moment
As small as can
When a Heart do
Stop the Beat