Sukumar Ray Poems
|2.||Woodly Old Man||3/14/2012|
|5.||The Suitable Groom||3/14/2012|
|6.||The King Of Bombaria||3/14/2012|
|9.||The Sons Of Ramgaroo||3/14/2012|
|10.||The Rule Of 21||3/14/2012|
|11.||Baburam The Snake Charmer||3/14/2012|
|12.||The Missing Whiskers||3/14/2012|
|13.||The Power Of Music||3/14/2012|
The Power Of Music
When summer comes, we hear the hums
Bhisma Lochan Sharma.
You catch his strain on hill and plain from Delhi
down to Burma
He sings as though he's staked his life, he sings
as though he's hell-bent;
The people, dazed,retire amazed although they
know it's well-meant.
They're trampled in the panic rout or languish
pale and sickly,
And plead,'My friend, we're near our end,oh
stop your singing quickly! '
The bullock-carts are overturned, and ...