Is this body mine?
And what is there
In this body?
...
Let me say
The poet
A steamboat.
The poet crosses
...
Kahidien, kabi
Jane baspa chalita nouka.
Sansara sagaraku se
pari hue sabda saktire
...
Gain knowledge
and be a man,
Man of truth,
Man of speechless.
...
I may not know
The right way
To write poems
But I am writing
...
I am the speaker,
I am the listener,
I am calling my name,
I am here for ever.
...
Chameleon,
Only chameleon can assume
Various colours.
It is we
...