The soul clears,
An awakening, a calm and a fullness,
A sense of letting-go spreads through the vitality
I ponder
Why the intense beings are mellowing down to silence?
The poor light
Streaming through the spaces in between
Bring to life the intangible shadows
It seems like a crowd
And I feel
Strangely enough, my poems
Are becoming shorter every day.
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Nirban
Tr: Susmita Paul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's a beautiful poem, , , , a poetic sigh i can feel here!