cloud calls 'come! come! '
I am afraid a huge lump
cloud calls
its so tall
cloud roars as if a blower
I enter the house & go to bed
cloud whispers
I move the wrapper
cloud weeps
it whips
throwing away the wrapper
I go to the balcony
to have a touch of honey
the tears- chokher paani!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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