Hardly a few steps
(where I am in)
A path curbed through the dense
...
Offering of huge waterhouse
Rust of what mind distilled
wow! this humble
...
Like a flake -
Scarcely any visitor -
In the idyllic
Chronicles of travel
...
একতারার আগুন চেপে
তুমি থাকো। এখানে।
প্রতীতি নিয়ে, পরা-শালবন নিয়ে
শান্ত স্বরে বলে যাও
...
Sporadic Essence-1
Heart invokes that nocturnal god
Essential inscriber
Composes intricate
Against the naive weaver
Composes the blooming glimpse with a sprout
Seldom having the very small conscience
Me the delighted neighbour
I 'm melting to naivety
In the remote interior of internal know-how
I'm melting to know
How it happens to be
A Flower.
Translated byঃ Radheshyam Ghosh