Treasure Island

Hardik Vaidya

(26 Dec 1969, yet to kick the bucket. / Mahuva, Gujarat, India.)

Shudhu Ektee Chooan / Just one touch - Bangla poem with English Translation.


Shudhu Ekta choaan.
Sporsher noy,
Choker dutee tor,
Unmaadonaar bhoraa,
Jug jugaantoor jagiyaa Momo ontoro,
Sheeyee kholaa Mather shunootaar jonyo,
Shudhu shobooj ghaash, kholaa hawaa,
Jubok der phootbol khelaar paagol nehsaa,
Chobee Kee more?

English Translation:
Just one touch,
Not of your body.
Of your mad endless eyes,
Timeless is awake my internal subconscious.
For that open grasslands eternal emptiness.
Only green grass tall, free breeze,
The mad addiction of youth to play football,
Will you touch me?

Submitted: Saturday, March 23, 2013

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