Near The Snowy Mountain Poem by Abu Sayeed Obaidullah

Looking at the snowfalls, I shall only recite poetry, I tell you.
The Sita- necklace at the bottom of the white mountain,
Duldul horse, whatever comes airborne, I tell you.
Guards wearing red garments, also show tricks and swiftness
of an alien aura!

The ostrich and cats were about to go. The damsel,
came out of the bus- has golden pigeon in her body.
I search frantically for wheat seeds.
Among all these unions of gathering,
man becomes tiger by grasping the breast of woman.

The guests sat on the white grass.
Such a morning, at the breakfast table,
as if the human beings never boarded on the Earth!
Their memories of childhood are identical to lithe wine.
We complete all our discussion after looking
at the route-knowing wild solitary deer.

The path you keep can not be fused with the snowfalls.
The shepherds of the black buffaloes
shall go a far-reaching way, with the carriage.