I Wake Up In Rare Kiss Poem by Soumen Chattopadhyay

The colorful Chaitra month
Then on your face —
Misfortune of love in life

In search of the flown away bird
The spring comes

My comatose eye
Just looks for you in the darkness

Oh! My winter night, the quiet recollection
Has covered the magnificent steppe in sheet

My freaky imagery in the steam of blood
Have you seen?

From the untiring soft navel
How I wake up one day
In a rare kiss—

How in the thick darkness I spread out
And you float away in the coming flux of Chaitra
Inside the streaming flow of love