The Ash Poem by Soumen Chattopadhyay
The Ash
Rating: ★2.8
Here a cold noon in tired sun
Here in smell of dust, twilight descends
Here my mystic childhood wanders
Here in the soil, in rock my root is buried
At last here the root will be burnt
All ashes, all the desire will fly
Burnt and flown in ashes
If I leave, let's go
Bringing the dragged skyline
We'll be close in flowers and crops
This is a translation of the poem ছাই by Soumen Chattopadhyay
Monday, February 19, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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5/5/2024 3:05:09 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A nice poem, a touching one, very well written.