In the abode of cloud
Received news of your demise
Classmate Jayanta Anthony
You had been for us
Edison Thomas Alva of childhood
The Marco Polo cigarette
Between your lips
Always beautiful
In the album of memory
Remember your library
And the first excursion of our life
Say
What do I write
For you
In the abode of cloud
Everything is in the letter of cloud
Standing in the prayer hall of God
I said to Jesus
O God
Please keep my friend well
(Translated from original Assamese by Bibekananda Choudhury)
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