Whose transparent face is wafting
On the circle of water
Hazy shadowy memory
The smile that fades after a flick of lightning
Winkless stone eyes
Whose house hit by rushing gush of flood
In the heaven of water
The voice of god
Has been absorbed in the pin drop silence
In the necklong depth of the mirror
Bird and the stars
Fly in pairs
Playing kabaddi
The scream of the current
Is coming
Breaking the circle
# Translated from Assamese to English by: Bibekananda Chowdhury
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