Analyzia 8 Poem by shuvo chakraborty

What remains after the afternoon raining
Save the driipping continuous from torn pages?
The insufficient rain from the light bosom clouds
Hardly generate ink plenty be candid on pains,
Disdain thereafter towards the home grown branches
Shadowing the proximity with weltering discomforts
Even upon the colder earth before the midnight fogs,
Therefore all the mists which could have interplayed
Having wingeth by the drenched wind undetterent
Had to camouflage the better reasons living in sanitorium.