I've climbed up a betel-nut tree
Plucked and eaten up
a purplish-blue moon last night...
Before going in bed
I felt a soft tablet into my gullet
dissolving down...
I've truly consumed you
my baby, my bluish-purple moon!
Poem 12
Book 'Beckoning Jade-Dreams' April 2007
Copyright Musharrat Mahjabeen
Mizan Publishers, Dhaka, Bangladesh
ISBN 984-8700-82-X
Now I know why the moon so unexpectedly has disappeared last night . 10.... Thenks for sharing, Ashraful... Tsira
Mysterious on first read, clever on the second... nice work ... brief but packed with meaning and visual material...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excellant job dear musaddek.