A Shepherd Lover Poem by Sudama Saha

My name is Kalomanik
You say black!
Me Manik,
You don't have or become dear; I was unpleasant.
But, There was nothing in my mind; Otherwise you don't know all the time,
Still thinking.
All the time,
All the time........

Hair falling down on steps, anxious
When you sit down,
Open brown silky hair.
I came to your side with the phone.
Silently I blindfolded,
If you want to smile at me.
I kissed your forehead and said - I
keep you in this love.
All the time,
All the time....

To be stunned and thought
Cigarette fire hand burns,
I have little faith in you if that.
I came back with open chest again.
Burning spots on the hands in vain.
Still My love.

Waiting for you again as long
Black Manik.
Chest full of joy and song.
Walking For life towards together with happiness..